Freitag, 2. Juni 2023
schneller Link am Morgen
diegolego, 22:13h
Georgi Gospodinov and Angela Rodel have won the International Booker Prize 2023 for the novel Time Shelter.
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Donnerstag, 25. Mai 2023
Google loves Wikipedia
diegolego, 09:21h
Ich habe eine email von Honey Thompson bekommen, der/die mir anbietet, für mich einen wikipedia-Eintrag zu schreiben (warum hat das von Euch noch niemand getan?).
"Usually Wikipedia only accepts pages on celebrities and famous companies, ... We have been editing on Wikipedia for 9+ years and We've created tons of pages for companies, people, brands, products, and of course for academic purposes as well. ... We own multiple accounts on Wikipedia with page curation and new page reviewer rights, so we can create and moderate pages with almost zero risk of another mod taking it down."
Kostenpunkt: 1500-2500 USD.
Erstens glaube ich, daß es sich um eine Masche handelt. Zweitens wäre es unethisch.
Aber netter Versuch.
Nachtrag (28.5.2023): future
"Usually Wikipedia only accepts pages on celebrities and famous companies, ... We have been editing on Wikipedia for 9+ years and We've created tons of pages for companies, people, brands, products, and of course for academic purposes as well. ... We own multiple accounts on Wikipedia with page curation and new page reviewer rights, so we can create and moderate pages with almost zero risk of another mod taking it down."
Kostenpunkt: 1500-2500 USD.
Erstens glaube ich, daß es sich um eine Masche handelt. Zweitens wäre es unethisch.
Aber netter Versuch.
Nachtrag (28.5.2023): future
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Sonntag, 7. Mai 2023
schneller Link am Morgen
diegolego, 13:23h
und noch ein fauler Link: academictree.org (neurotree.org)
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Freitag, 5. Mai 2023
schneller Link am Morgen
diegolego, 20:37h
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Samstag, 8. April 2023
DiegoLego
diegolego, 17:17h
Heute will ich endlich mal eine der Video-Empfehlungen von Tilly-Billy posten: i'm blogging
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Freitag, 27. Januar 2023
T
diegolego, 09:52h

Endlich haben wir ihn - den Groh-Operator.
(Dank DALL-E; "a mathematical illustration of the Groh-operator")
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Donnerstag, 26. Januar 2023
Leath
diegolego, 15:34h
hier eine Implementierung des Leath-Algorithmus.
Oben eine Zahl eingeben und irgendwo klicken.
Oben eine Zahl eingeben und irgendwo klicken.
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Montag, 23. Januar 2023
Rancid
diegolego, 15:34h
Lange nix gebloggert. Deswegen:
Rancid am 12.06.2023 in Berlin (C-Halle)
Rancid am 12.06.2023 in Berlin (C-Halle)
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Sonntag, 15. Januar 2023
zusammenhangslos
diegolego, 21:55h
A college student created an app that can tell whether AI wrote an essay
tamizdat (betterworld)
The Problem With Building a New City From Scratch
tamizdat (betterworld)
The Problem With Building a New City From Scratch
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Donnerstag, 22. Dezember 2022
jazzGPT
diegolego, 23:55h
As I stumbled off the stage, I knew that I had messed up big time. The teacher must have noticed something, either my lack of drumming or my complete intoxication.
I tried to sneak past him and blend in with the crowd, but it was no use. He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me aside. "Listen," he said, "you have no talent and you're way too drunk to be in the band. Why don't you just go home?"
I was so disappointed and angry that I couldn't help myself. Without thinking, I slapped him in the face and stormed off. I couldn't believe what I had just done. I had just blown my only chance to play in a jazz band, and it was all because of my own stupidity.
I went home and got drunk, trying to drown out the guilt and shame that was consuming me. I still regret that incident to this day, knowing that I missed my only chance to do something I had always dreamed of. It was a lesson that I would never forget - never let your emotions get the best of you, and always think before you act.
After the incident with the jazz band teacher, I was filled with regret and remorse for what I had done. I knew that I had let my emotions get the best of me, and I couldn't believe that I had actually slapped my teacher in the face.
I knew that I was in deep trouble, and I was terrified of the consequences that I would have to face. I was kicked out of the jazz band, and I knew that I would never get another chance to play with them again. I was also suspended from school, and I knew that I had damaged my reputation and my chances of getting into a good college.
As the days went by, I struggled to come to terms with what I had done. I was filled with guilt and shame, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I had thrown away my only chance at doing something I loved. I spent most of my days holed up in my room, feeling sorry for myself and wondering what my life would have been like if I had made different choices.
But eventually, I realized that I couldn't change the past. I couldn't bring myself back into the jazz band, and I couldn't erase what I had done. The only thing I could do was try to move forward and make amends for my mistakes.
So, I took the experience as a wake-up call and made an effort to change my behavior. I worked hard to overcome my problems with alcohol and focused on my studies, determined to make something of myself despite my setbacks. I also picked up a new hobby - playing the guitar - and began practicing in my spare time.
Eventually, my hard work paid off. I graduated high school with good grades and was accepted into a prestigious university. And although I never got to play in a jazz band, I found fulfillment in other areas of my life - including my passion for music. I continued to play the guitar, and even started my own band with some of my friends.
Looking back, I realized that the incident with the jazz band teacher had been a turning point in my life. It had been a difficult and painful experience, but it had also been a wake-up call. It had shown me the importance of making good choices and controlling my emotions, and it had helped me to grow and become a better person.
siehe auch: jazz-band
I tried to sneak past him and blend in with the crowd, but it was no use. He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me aside. "Listen," he said, "you have no talent and you're way too drunk to be in the band. Why don't you just go home?"
I was so disappointed and angry that I couldn't help myself. Without thinking, I slapped him in the face and stormed off. I couldn't believe what I had just done. I had just blown my only chance to play in a jazz band, and it was all because of my own stupidity.
I went home and got drunk, trying to drown out the guilt and shame that was consuming me. I still regret that incident to this day, knowing that I missed my only chance to do something I had always dreamed of. It was a lesson that I would never forget - never let your emotions get the best of you, and always think before you act.
After the incident with the jazz band teacher, I was filled with regret and remorse for what I had done. I knew that I had let my emotions get the best of me, and I couldn't believe that I had actually slapped my teacher in the face.
I knew that I was in deep trouble, and I was terrified of the consequences that I would have to face. I was kicked out of the jazz band, and I knew that I would never get another chance to play with them again. I was also suspended from school, and I knew that I had damaged my reputation and my chances of getting into a good college.
As the days went by, I struggled to come to terms with what I had done. I was filled with guilt and shame, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I had thrown away my only chance at doing something I loved. I spent most of my days holed up in my room, feeling sorry for myself and wondering what my life would have been like if I had made different choices.
But eventually, I realized that I couldn't change the past. I couldn't bring myself back into the jazz band, and I couldn't erase what I had done. The only thing I could do was try to move forward and make amends for my mistakes.
So, I took the experience as a wake-up call and made an effort to change my behavior. I worked hard to overcome my problems with alcohol and focused on my studies, determined to make something of myself despite my setbacks. I also picked up a new hobby - playing the guitar - and began practicing in my spare time.
Eventually, my hard work paid off. I graduated high school with good grades and was accepted into a prestigious university. And although I never got to play in a jazz band, I found fulfillment in other areas of my life - including my passion for music. I continued to play the guitar, and even started my own band with some of my friends.
Looking back, I realized that the incident with the jazz band teacher had been a turning point in my life. It had been a difficult and painful experience, but it had also been a wake-up call. It had shown me the importance of making good choices and controlling my emotions, and it had helped me to grow and become a better person.
siehe auch: jazz-band
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