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December 4th, 2009I will post again tomorrow. Don’t wait, see it.
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July 5th, 2009New hearing aid: Phonak Naida V
July 3rd, 2009I got a new hearing aid from Phonak, it’s the Naida. But I’m not glad because my mother bought it for me without my consent. Ah so, it means, my opinion isn’t important. Thanks.
Well, the first sound with this machine wasn’t pleasant, it sounds like as mechanically. I mean I thought, the people in the room are terminators. I hoped, it was a little fail, and it would better. I got a MyPilot and a iCom too. I feel these devices will make a lot of problems because they are very small, and I will lose them once time. Now I’m testing the MyPilot. It has 5 programs: Automatic, Calm Situation, Phone, Speech in Noise and Music.
Afternoon I went to ride my bike and I tested the MyPilot with the first and the last programs. First I used automatic, but after some kilometers, I had to switch to Music, because I felt the noise of the traffic is too calm, I didn’t noticed them in time. For example, I heard a bus behind me very fast. I looked back, and damn, the bus was within 5 meters. When I switched to Music, it was better and safer.
In evening I tested the “Calm Situation” with my mother, she masked her mouth. I think, the result is very bad. But it isn’t the Naida’s mistake. I hear with it as well as the Widex. But my hearing attention is very bad, nobody helped me to train it, so it went wrong, and I was obliged to read the words from everybody’s mouth. I have to practice my hearing attention, but with my mom, I don’t have time for it. Anybody else?
And, I found the first problem with the Naida: when I went to bed to read a book, I put a pillow under my head, I heard an awful buzzing. I realized, I got it when someone is too near to the microphone. Damn it. Another problem: I tested with an alarm clock. I couldn’t hear anything, but my father asked me to stop it from the end of the flat.
Dead-End tour
June 28th, 2009On the last Friday of all months my friends and me always goto a trip by bicycle. Maybe it was the longest tour, we wanted to go to Klárafalva. But we couldn’t get there because the bicycle path isn’t finished and we were prohibited to ride our bicycle on the road. See the picture.
In May: 322 miles (518 km)
In June: 361 miles (581 km)
This year: 1731 miles (2786 km)
Welcome to Hungary…
June 25th, 2009
This photo was taken in Győr, more info in hungarian: kisalfold.hu I want to emigrate from this stupid country.
Why do I hate the average drivers?
June 20th, 2009I thought I would have more free time to post here after the exam period. I failed, I have to work a lot and at home I try to use my computer rarely. I spent my time to ride my bike, to watch films and to read books.
Well, I have a story about a dangerous driver. Well, it happened at square Aradi. I wanted to go from street Szentharomsag to the Dom with this way: fisrt turn right, and before the next crossing you have to change the line to turn left. Well, I’ve turned right already and I waited for green light. During waiting, I noticed the driver behind me with my left hand. The lamp changed to green, so I move forward. I had to use both hand to drive my bicycle because of the tram tracks.
I heard, someone used the horn behind me, so I looked back. I saw a jerk driver who – I think – try to catch a fly. Then that idiot overtook me from the right. It wasn’t the first here. After it I asked my friends, why they never noticed my hand signals in front of the red lamp. There is an answer from one of them: “Because they are phoning, watching a nice woman, eating, sleeping or cleaning yourself on the mirror, but those jerks never watch the road. The traffic is slow because of them in the town, and they cause the most accidents.” This is the Hungarian traffic culture.
Lightning
June 11th, 2009
Lighting in Szeged
I took this photo before my last exam.
Tales of 1001 Spams
June 6th, 2009Tonight I glanced the spam director of my Gmail account. It say, there are 1001 spams in last month. Then I visited the account I use for registrations, and there was only 1 spam. I don’t understand it. Why do I always get the spams only the primary account, when I never use that for registrations and I’m not any group list? Can someone explain it?
Right hook?
June 5th, 2009
I was riding on the bicycle lane on Avenue Csongrád.
Temperature: 22 degrees. Great.
The road was dry. Great.
There wasn’s not a headwind. Great.
Speed: 30 kmph. Great.
Everything is okay. I was going to school by bike. Suddenly I heard something uncommon noise from the left side. I turned my head to left, and I saw the turn signal lamp of a truck, and it was flashing into my face. In front of the crossroad the truck slowed down, and I went forward. Nothing happened and the school was boring.
If I would have gone on the bike track, it would have happened to me. Or this. Warning, Shocking!
Do you understand why I never use the cycle track? It’s very unsafe! The drivers can see me, when I ride on the road…
Last Friday in May
May 30th, 2009I got a free day today, so I went to ride my bike a lot. In evening I met my friends to take a common trip to Gyálarét. I brought the ball I bought in Canada, so we could try to play the American football. We didn’t know the rules well, so it wasn’t real game, but it was very funny. My friends want to play it another time, so I hope, there will be more games, and I will bring the ball.
Late evening we went to Boci, the popular restaurant among the youngest. But I hadn’t cash, so I had to go to the near ATM. During back to Boci, a car took over me, and the man sat the right side of the car, said something, but I didn’t understand. Unlucky they parked in front of Boci. I stopped behind them, and I took my bike to lock. But this idiot said me, why I didn’t go on sidewalk (with some swearing). “Because it’s forbidden” – I answered. So why didn’t you go on the cycle track on next street? ‘This’s where I came’. He swore again. I said: Behave nicely! Then I went to lock my bike, but this jerk wanted to hit me and he swore loudly. So I showed my U lock, and he finally shut up, and went away. I hate these idiots, who can’t use their brain.
Break…
May 20th, 2009
Both of my bycles are useless because of my great father, who believes, he is a skillful handyman. He may be right, he made a lot of usefull things for our home. But he can’t repair my bikes well, something always goes wrong within 2-3 weeks.
On Monday the Bluejay almost lost her left pedal, and my father promised me, he will repair on Thursday.
On Tuesday after the work I went to ride by Sunset. After some minutes, I gave up, because the brake touched the rear whell, and I couldn’t go fast. So I brought to Borisz, the repairman of Szeged CM Team. He looked my bike, and the first ask was: “Who the hell did this barbaric work?” I replied with a bit smile: “My father…”
So he will change the rear axle, and I will get back on Thursday. I have to go to work by bus for some days. Bruhuhu.
And I has just realised, I forgot again to write here the result. Lucky, I wrote everything into my desk diary.
March: 539 km (335 miles)
April: 685 km (425 miles)
This year: 1687 km (1048 miles)
Something is up…
May 14th, 2009Összeszorulva
May 11th, 20096 jel ami arra utal, hogy túl sokat pókerezel!
May 4th, 2009Pókerrajongó barátaimnak ajánlom. :)
1. Amikor a bácsikád infarktust kap vacsora közben, te csak annyit mondasz
blöfföl!
2. Az új ismerkedő dumád: mutasd mid van?
3. A rendőr megállít gyors hajtásért 10 ezer, mire te: tartom és emelek!
4. Az orvosod szerint „zseton könyököd” van.
5. Annyit gyakoroltad a rezzenéstelen pókerarcot, hogy többször összekevertek
Medveczky Ilonával.
6. Szex közben azt kiabálod, All in, All in!




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