The U.S. Department of Justice finally signed off on a deal that will see the Bernard Tapie Group takeover Full Tilt Poker yesterday.
As part of the deal FTP has agreed to forfeit its assets to the U.S. government, which then sold the assets to the Tapie Group.
The French firm will take responsibility for the players outside of the U.S. who never got their deposits back from the site while the DOJ will return funds to American players.
When Max was younger, he once asked his parents why there was a maze. His parents didn’t understand the question. When he persisted, they told him that some questions have no answers and that the maze simply is. When he asked why the maze was designed the way it was, and why it had so many useless paths, they told him not to waste time wondering why.
They told him to focus, instead, on learning how to navigate the maze. You don’t get to the cheese by wondering why, they said; you get to it by running around the maze as fast as you can. The maze, they explained, was a given. You work with what you’re given. It is pretty arrogant for a young mouse to think that he could do otherwise, they cautioned.
Max was not blessed with the virtue of blind obedience. Instead, he continued to annoy his parents, his friends, his teachers, and anyone else who made the mistake of discussing such matters with him. The more he questioned, the more he discovered how little the other mice understood. They knew a whole lot, but they understood very little.
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Max was determined to discover who had moved the cheese. He was determined to discover why they had moved it. He was determined to discover why the maze was the way it was. And he was determined to change what he did not like about the maze. And so he set about it.
Today, I really discovered the true meaning of this idiom.
Never before in my life have someone SO ACCURATELY and straightforwardly point out my "faults".
Never.
It felt like I was stripped completely naked.
How can someone so accurately describe my actions, and perfectly explains the rationale behind them?!?!
This person is not a psychologist.
Not a mind-reader.
Not a fortune-teller.
This is a person that see through souls.
Reflecting back on what was said...
What was said...
Perhaps people who've been around me for a long time would know.
Perhaps even sub-consciously, I know it myself.
But NO ONE, not even myself, could have pin-pointed it so accurately, and so truthfully communicate it across in such a professional and positive manner.
Full Tilt Poker released a new statement yesterday, addressing the question of why the online poker room’s former customers have not yet been paid back.
The statement specifies that in addition to new money, FTP is also seeking a new management team to reopen the site and get players back their money.
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"...Our players should know that Full Tilt Poker is fully committed to paying them back in full and restoring confidence in our operations"
It's been a while since I had such a good, heartfelt laugh.
Laugh for the whole night.
And It feels really good.
Damn freaking good.
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Chit chat session under the skies on the balcony, playing games, watching movies, and best of all, the warm, soft and cuddly bed~~~
Hmmm~~~ Happiness just thinking about it~ *hands clasped to cheeks, pink background with bubbles
This place really contain some of my fondest memories during that period of time, and I really missed it here. I think it's been... 2 years at least?
I couldn't help but feel a tinge of sadness though...
Gone were the juicy gossips, truth or dare games, crazy antics (crazy people) and through the night "heart to heart" sessions (ok there was a minor one)...
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Still, I was so glad to be able to visit and relive that again.
To almost feel like I'm part of something again.
How is it that life back then sucks more, but somehow I was happier?
Anyway, sincerely thank the host and everyone who attended.
If everyone is cooperative and just do their part, the Hell Fortress would be a much better place.
We could do away with all the redundant, mundane and brainless repetitive work.
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If only it was that easy.
Unfortunately, what you get in the end are checks to make sure people are following the rules. And then you have more checks in place to check those checks.
It's so stupid and inefficient.
But this is reality.
In the real world, you have mechanisms and policies to check on people who will come up with even more routines and rules to check on more people.
It's like getting people to write comments on source code.
You think they will bother?
You think you can do anything about it?
Can't read my, Can't read my
No he can't read the code I write
(he's got to love no comments)
Can't read my, Can't read my
No he can't read the code I write
(he's got to love no comments)
Really have zero confident to go sign up for the battle.
Is this it?
Am I destined to fail?
Is this the end?
Are you there, Great General Cannibal?
Everytime I fought and everytime I wanted to give up, I feel your presence.
Your "words of encouragement" and "constant nagging" never fail to resurface from the deepest corners of my memories, and pushed me to keep going forward...
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I still vivdly remember the day when your empowering aura unleashed my potential, and allowed me to score the greatest victory in my life.
A victory so great even I could not believe.
An accomplishment that I have never since be able to recreate.
Oh Great General of the Kay Kingdom!!!
Please...
Please grant me your powers once again.
Grant me your powers to tide through it again this time.
Grant me your powers that can make me soar like the wind once again.
Empower me with unlimited energy and endurance.
Empower me with the will to overcome all fatigue and exhaustion.
Gastroesophageal reflux disease (GERD) is a condition in which the stomach contents (food or liquid) leak backwards from the stomach into the esophagus (the tube from the mouth to the stomach). This action can irritate the esophagus, causing heartburn and other symptoms.
When you eat, food passes from the throat to the stomach through the esophagus (also called the food pipe or swallowing tube). Once food is in the stomach, a ring of muscle fibers prevents food from moving backward into the esophagus.
If this muscle doesn't close well, food, liquid, and stomach acid can leak back into the esophagus. This is called reflux or gastroesophageal reflux. This reflux may cause symptoms, or can even damage the esophagus.
I thought I can finally upgrade my Conroe after 5 years...
But now they're going to release something known as "Sandy Bridge-E" in Q4 2011,
which will have 6 cores and also a new socket (i.e need to change motherboard)...
But if I wait until Q4 2011... then I might as well wait 22nm Ivy Bridge coming in early 2012, which:
"there will be support for DirectX 11 and OpenCL 1.1, and Intel is targeting a 30 percent graphics performance and 20 percent overall performance boost compared to Sandy Bridge. It seems that Ivy Bridge might get 16 graphics execution units (4 more than Sandy Bridge). Ivy Bridge will also support PCI Express 3.0."
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As you can see, it's an endless wait cycle.
Not to mention that my funds are now "frozen" by the US government...
There was a time when my greatest dream was to enter the game industry.
When I graduated from SP, I really thought I could do that.
That I could do something that I really love in my life.
Something that I enjoy since I was 4 years old.
I dream that one day, I can make games as inspiring and addictive as the greatest game designers of our time - Will Wright, Shigeru Miyamoto, Peter Molyneux and Sid Meiers...
I dream that one day, I'll be able to create an RPG franchise that would surpass Final Fantasy.
A city builder that will be greater than Sim City,
An adventure game even more epic than Zelda!
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Then again, dreams are dreams.
The 2 years of NS have eroded that dream.
And 3 years of university have killed it.
I remember a time when I LOVE programming.
I remember a time when I was given an assignment, I would do way beyond what was required, just because I enjoyed it.
I remember a time when projects were fun.
Now, everything, I just want to "get it over" and done with.
I don't know why I'm here anymore
I don't know what happened.
Where did the passion go?
Maybe it's because I've come to the realization that I don't really have sufficient ability.
I don't have to ability to do all these.
Seeing the logs and cos make my head spin.
The word "trigonometry" makes me cringe in fear.
Weird greek symbols makes me shiver and tremble.
Interest and passion can only take you so far.
And now, the time has come for me to make a decision.
One that will decide what I will be doing for my last 6 months as a student.
And, perhaps what I'll be doing for the next 5 years, or 10 years of my life.
Do I really want to continue doing this?
Maybe it's time I try something different.
Maybe I should try experiencing a new environment.
And maybe I'll have a better idea what I want in the end.