Apparently, eating junk food in not really healthy quantities makes little boils pop up on your tongue. I have one on the very tip. It keeps hitting my teeth every time I talk... but don't presume it's forcing me to talk less. It just makes me come out with random "Eeee the boil" while we're talking of, say, programs for image restoration, or schedules, or 'you know that Simpsons episode?' I've already made Matteo burst out laughing twice. *is proud*
For the record, no, I don't actually live to make others laugh. :P
Even though...
Changing subject, I found very very amusing the fact that the most used test image (as far as I know) for image restoration programs (i.e., programs developed to remove (or at least diminish) eventual degradations, that might be due to errors during the image acquisition process itself (f.i., incorrect lens adjustment) or during its transmission (the so-called noise). Yes, I find the subject captivating. No, I'm not being sarcastic.) is a cover of one of the first Playboy magazines.
Very very amused.
*rereads* I'm tempted to ask you whether you tremble in fear any time you see me opening a bracket. Can you still remember what I was talking about, once I manage to closeit all of them?
For the record, no, I don't actually live to make others laugh. :P
Even though...
Changing subject, I found very very amusing the fact that the most used test image (as far as I know) for image restoration programs (i.e., programs developed to remove (or at least diminish) eventual degradations, that might be due to errors during the image acquisition process itself (f.i., incorrect lens adjustment) or during its transmission (the so-called noise). Yes, I find the subject captivating. No, I'm not being sarcastic.) is a cover of one of the first Playboy magazines.
Very very amused.
*rereads* I'm tempted to ask you whether you tremble in fear any time you see me opening a bracket. Can you still remember what I was talking about, once I manage to close
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on 2006-05-05 08:34 am (UTC)