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HP, Are You Listening?

If I could give Hewlett-Packard one piece of advice about their laptops, this would be it: put as many stickers on the laptop as you want, but DON’T EVER use adhesive that doesn’t come off cleanly.

Last night, I decided to remove a bunch of colorful stickers from my laptop (HP Pavilion dv6445us) . Most of them came off easily and without much of a fuss, but the AMD64/nVidia/Broadcom and the Windows Vista ones did not. They did come off, but they left a sticky residue that stayed.

I tried every­thing I had — all-purpose cleaner, dish-washing deter­gent, cloth deter­gent, tooth­paste, hydrogen peroxide and toilet cleaner. Nothing worked. I’ll have to find someone with nail-polish remover to see if that gets rid of the gum.

I didn’t ask for stickers. I don’t want stickers. I don’t want sticky gum on my laptop.

Two Nights And A Near Miss

I’ve had an inter­esting week.

I spent the whole of the last two nights in the lab, working on a Computer Archi­tec­ture assign­ment. Normally, program­ming assign­ments don’t take long, but this one was in Verilog, that executes in different modules all at the same time. For a C or Java programmer, this is like debug­ging a highly multi-threaded program that is eagerly waiting to jump into infinite loops.

The program finally worked. Enough said about that.

I also almost lost all the data on my laptop. I tried to delete a couple of unwanted parti­tions, and strangely, my data parti­tion also disap­peared. Identi­fying the lost parti­tion using dd, fdisk and hexdump was possible, but not practical. Finally, I tried something called R-Linux that mirac­u­lously restored my parti­tion. Ironi­cally, I easily managed to recover the parti­tions that I had actually wanted to delete — and that too without any special­ized software. Oh well, every­thing is back to normal now.

And before anyone says it, I refuse to back up my data.

Once Upon A Dream

Dreams are, perhaps, the best form of enter­tain­ment. The brain comes up with a story and narrates it to you, and in most cases, you can actually partic­i­pate as a key character in the story. The plot is never boring — the brain would change the plot if it were. Pray, where else could you get access to a three-dimensional movie of this kind?

I had a dream last night. Perhaps it had something to do with my recent purchase of a laptop, because this was precisely what I was doing in my dream. Not an actual purchase, but I had a large box with the notebook in it, and I was lugging it around, presum­ably to get it home.

The twist was that in my forget­ful­ness, I kept leaving it behind at different locations — a class­room, on the road and so on — and each time, I walked back anxiously looking for it. When I left it behind somewhere on the road and then went back to hunt for it, it was returned to me by a passerby — but now the laptop was no longer packaged, and my name was printed (not written, printed) on it.

The good news is that I did get it “home” finally, although I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a house in real life.