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Today, I have to annoy you with my little child: RSA. I finished the prototype of my RSA program!!! Thanks to Michael, who helped finding through my final frustration (how do I load an unkown amount of items from a stream?) . And now, ladies and gentleman: tadaaa!
It looks great, doesn't it? No, I am kidding. The window does not have much sense; now. My window is the small one infront of the big good looking one (the good looking one is the tool I used to create the bad looking one).
But because frequental backups are implemented, the computer can be turned of during his calculations, without losing too much time. At the moment, the backups are made every 60 minutes. Multithreading is also implemented, so everything is prepared for upgrades.
The technical problem is, that I have to check in the worst case approximatly 2 to the power of 350 items. It cannot be that much, but until now it looks like, so I cannot contradict the pessimists now. I have my reasons why I think it cannot be that much, but I have to check it first, before I can claim that.
The social problem is, that the computer makes to much noise to let it work in the night in my room, because I want to sleep. If I cannot sleep, my environment suffers. Because of this, I found another solution. Upgraded with a few extra RAM it works now day and night in the living room! Haha! Does not look fine, but it is for a good reason. And this is not a democracy, haha!


Today I also phoned with my professor, but he did not have time, so I have to phone him back tomorrow in the morning.
And today I realized the deadline for Organisational Decision Making is not until friday (1st december) but until tuesday (5th december). So I have time to schedule between fun (RSA) and penalty (James G. March). This book is so boring. The author is the TomDeMarco of Decision Theory. I know, why they want me to make a summary. They don't want to read the whole book either. It is not useless, but to much text for less information. It could be made better.

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