iPod on Linux... with GPLed software
Anonymous Coward writes "gnuPod 0.2 has just been released.
It's the first GPLed program that allows you to use your iPod under Linux.
It has support for playlists and stores information in a XML file, so it's very easy to edit the data or write a frontend.
Still a bit 'beta' but its ready for every-day-use and it works well together with iTunes.
A mac-ipod2win-ipod howto is also included."
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I'm looking to get an mp3 player with about 5 gigs of space....what is one that is almost 100% compatible with linux? I don't have a firewire card so I'd prefer a USB connection.
unzählige Synapsen freun sich auf rosarote XTC-Kapseln, kleine Maus bräunt sich.
Lass uns nochmal was in die Mischung kippen, zieh dich nochmal an.Kleine Maus, dann darfst Du wieder für mich strippen.
lass uns noch einen topf stopfen und an deine Schlafzimmertür klopfen.Denn ich liebe feucht-fröhliches, samt-weiches und öliges
ich liebe leucht-kondome, S&M-Mode und deine Straßenstrich-Gardarobe.
Du bist meine kleine Gummipuppe, ich steche meinen Ständer in deine Muschisuppe.
Ich bin dein Pornostar, Du bist meine Pornodarstellerin mit der ich gerne zusammen bin.
Du bist eine geile Sau und dein Hintern ist Rund ich steck dir meinen Ständer immer gerne in den Mund.
Ich weis Du stehst nicht auf Blasen und Tuten. Ich weis kleine Maus, deine Männer müssen Bluten.
Ich kenne keine Grenzen und ich habe keinen Plan. Ich liebe feuchte Mösen und halte sie mir warm.
Hey Baby, hier is dein Superstar. Du reizt mich wie die Geldquelle von Pablo Esqueba.
Deine Augen funkeln wie THC auf Marihuana. Du bist so nass wie die Regenzeiten der Savanna.
Ja, ich bin ein Rammler feinkostwissender Erfahrungssammler. Dein Körper Baby is wirklich der Hammer.
Lass ich dich ausschlecken, mein Gesicht in deinen Scham verstecken. Willst Du mich auch schmecken ?
Zusammen dein Bettlaken verdrecken, die ganze Nacht poppen bis wir fast verrecken.
Spürst du mich tief in deinem Becken ?Süße kleine Maus, Madame streckt ihren Arsch aus
ich nehm dich mit oder ohne........
Ich bohr dich, Bohrinsel/beumsel (?) Dich, Erdöl-Bohr dich, ich verlor mich mit absicht, ich will dich. Bück dich !
Ich pflück dich wie ein Pfirsich, spalt`dich, wenn Du willst auch gewaltig. Halt dich an mich fest
oh baby und Feinkost Paranoia gibt dir den Rest und Du gibst meinem Schwanz den Duracell-Test.
Ich frag dich wie Du`s gern hättst, Du sagst es mir. Es ist schön das unsere Wünsche so Korespondiern.
Du sagst "mach was Du willst mit mir, aber machs mir richtig!" oh wie Du das sagst, Du machst mich so fichtig.
Oh Du Wunder der Natur, Ebenbild von Aphrodite. Dein Arsch ist göttlich. Dieses auf und ab deiner Titten wenn Du auf mir sitzt.
Dich an mir reibst, vor und zurück wibbst, vor lauter Volllust noch deinen Mittelfinger mitgibst.
Du Stück, Du treibst Männer in die Klapse. Teil-rasierte Möse, rote Gummistrappse.
Räkelst Du dich lasziv vor mir aufm Bett hypnotisiert von dem Arsch den Du mir entgegenstreckst.
tabulos, devot, willig, hemmungslos! Freie Lochwahl wie auf`m Golfplatzt! Kleine Träume werden groß und größer...
Du sagst "nimm mich von hinten, so fest wie Du kannst!" Das letzte bisschen Hirn wandert auch noch in mein Schwanz
Baby, mach dich bereit ich will in dich hinein steigen und wenns mehr taugt als bei Odities striplike
Süße kleine Maus, komm hier rüber und zieh dich aus.
ich würd dich gern von hinten poppen, heut nacht werd ich ??? abrocken
Do you like working hard at school? Do you really feel fulfilled when you put hours of work into a project and get back nothing more than a few streaks of ink crudely scrawled on it? Perhaps sometimes you feel like it wasn't worth missing that new episode of The Simpsons just to finish your Chemistry homework. Sometimes, you might even hear a small voice in the back of your head saying, "Screw this English project! Let's go dirt biking!" Well, guess what. That little voice is absolutely right. As a society, we put too much emphasis on doing well in school and don't spend enough time enjoying life like we should.
One of the most obvious problems with pouring our souls into school is we don't have time for anything else. Any student can tell you that school takes up too much of his free time anyway - what with all of the homework assigned and all of the tests students must spend hours studying for to do well on. Any students who puts enough time into their studies to do exceptionally well don't have time to hang out with their friends. Students are also left with no time to do other things that help us relax, like watching TV, reading a book that hasn't been assigned as an outside reading assignment, or maybe even playing with our dogs. Another activity limited by hard work is sleep! If students start doing their homework at a normal hour, say between seven and eight, they are often stuck with enough to keep them working well into eleven o' clock - when many students would rather be asleep than up doing school work. Often times, staying up too late leads to chronically sleepy students who don't get grades that truly reflect their potential because they can't work well enough on a sleep deficit.
A common argument heard by students all over from their parents is that they will have free time once they graduate, but we need to put every ounce of free time into getting good grades right now, so we can get a good, high-paying job. Our parents say once we graduate from college, we'll have plenty of free time to do as we please. There is a glaring problem with this thinking, though. Almost any sort of a high-paying job has a demanding work week and is highly stressful, leading to little or no free time for the worker, leaving no free time even into our adult years! The only free time someone is allowed is in the pre-kindergarten years, and, provided you live long enough, post-job years. Retirement. So people have to wait until they're 60 something to enjoy the fruits of their labor and finally live a (hopefully) stress free life. Life isn't supposed to be that way! These are the years of people's lives in that they are most physically capable, and they should not be spent in a cramped space in the library studying a subject which they will never use again in their lives. The time should be spent active: running, playing sports, biking, and having fun.
Another problem with working hard at school is the intense psychological stress it places students under. The students' minds are taken over by thoughts of when they should start on their paper, which test they should study for first, and that bad grade they made on the last quiz. This mental pressure leads to tons of stress placed on a still immature mind and can lead to many undesired side affects. One of these is even so common, it is generally accepted as a natural occurrence. Many people know it as teenage angst. Student gets irritable and hard to get along with and will often feel like some teacher is out to get them, or that nobody understands them at all, and they can't get help. Some more serious problems can also develop, including depression. Students can get depressed when they do everything in their power to do well in a class, and nothing seems to work. All of their efforts come to naught when they receive a less than satisfactory grade, and their failure almost shatters his self esteem. Students place too much emphasis on a meaningless number, and it breaks them.
The answer to this argument is becoming very standard, but it is faulty. Adults will argue that negative emotions and teenage angst are just a regular part of being a teen. Well, unless the problem is just drugs that are messing with a kid's mind, anger and frustration CAN be prevented by a simple thing: apathy. Obviously, too much of it is bad, and it can lead to a student flunking out of school and messing up his life in a whole other kind of way, but some apathy is needed to make it through school with sanity intact. Another common defense used by adults these days is we can just chemically fix a seriously depressed child. We have all sorts of wonderful mind altering drugs now - Prozac and Xanex among the more well known - to help teens cope with the stresses of everyday life. Well, isn't there an obvious problem with this solution? Drugs shouldn't be needed just to make someone happy; nothing should be needed to keep a teenager happy besides a few shiny things and a positive environment.
The most important reason NOT to work hard in school is your academic success in no way guarantees you success later in life. A good example would be my dad. He made it through high school making good grades, "Only when I wanted to." He graduated from Auburn University and is now making a 6-digit salary flying for a major airline. On the other end of the field, Dr. Mark Carleton was a self-described academic genius, making straight A's throughout school. He is now a neurotic, bitter young man making a lowly teacher's salary and having to work long hour weeks putting up with irritating adolescents who taunt him to no end. Which situation sounds easier? My father's, obviously, and he made it without working very hard at all!
At this point, most adults who want their children to work in school have a tough time coming up with a good counter-argument. Usually, they simply try to lie to their kids, convincing them they need to make good grades to make money. The adults try to steer the argument away from examples like poor old Mark Carleton and point it towards the rare exception: a man who worked to get rich. The problem with this point of view is it purposely ignores the majority of cases, using a few to make a point. One of the most overwhelming testaments to the invalidity of the argument is that the world's richest man is a slacker. That's right, Bill Gates dropped out of Harvard. Unfortunately for the adults, there is no substance to this argument saying we must work hard to succeed.
Obviously, our schools aren't going to change. They expect students to put in six-hour school days, then three hours extra of homework every day. The only way to combat this all too idealistic view on education is to... not fight back. Stop putting forth as much effort, enjoy the best years of your life. After all, after reaching eighteen years of age, the human body enters a gradual degradation that leads to our ultimate destruction. Why not enjoy the few years we have of peak strength, agility, and stamina to the fullest? After all, you only live once.
I think I saw a similar article on mohammedgeeks.com too. Only they said the JesuGeeks article was heretical and full of pork, which is understandable since christians are the most short sighted motherfuckers in the world -- a world which they say they love, but go out of the way to torment and torture anyone who does not claim allegiance to their pagan ideals.
Insightful? What is this, the moderators are smoking crack now or something? Funny or a troll maybe, not insightful. Clueless slashfuck.
Your signature is hellalame. Is it so hard to ignore a box on the screen to read Slashdot for free?