"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."

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Faccio una lunghissima e piuttosto ben riuscita recensione di Jan Dix e il browser si pianta prima che io possa pubblicarla. Provo a fare quella di Midnight Nation e si pianta ancora prima che io riesca a inserire l’immagine della copertina. E poi qualcuno ha anche il coraggio di dirmi che "no, il mio computer funziona benissimo, non c’è nessun problema tra linux e il mio browser". Ma va’ va’ va’…
Tutti quelli che stanno aspettando Jan Dix da due settimane possono mettere qui i loro più accorati insulti al proprietario del computer. Ora vado dal parrucchiere a riprendere la ricrescita della ciocca bianca e quando torno, magari, ci riprovo. Ma non garantisco risultati soddisfacenti.

Non c’è niente di più irritante di dover riscrivere una cosa due volte…

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2 Comments
  • impbianco
    Posted at 15:44h, 31 May Reply

    Ti capisco, a volte mi capita la stessa cosa con l’editor dei blog di Libero che è assolutamente odioso… un giorno o l’altro Uncanny X-Men passerà a WordPress… prima o poi… xD

    X-Bye

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 10:02h, 03 June Reply

    Quello che dovresti fare è… spostare la guida di Dada. Mamma mia, più la vedo più mi domando come faccia ad avere tanta fortuna, quella piattaforma.

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