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Last Resort

I have improved my RSA program, but the computer sill calculates with the old one, because the algorithm has not changed. But the window presents a few details about what the process. The old program is now running more than 24 hours. This means, only infinit amount of year minus ONE day left. Think positive.

Another thing were I have to think positive. My professor told me today he would be responsible for my problem. Always the same thing. Now I have to find somebody who is responsible and cooperative.

Yesterday night Phil and I visited Gema to congratulate to her yesterdays birthday. Luckily we made it 5 minutes before midnight so we were there in time. Phil has found his old provision baking a cake. After one hour was nothing more left than one small piece for Iman. She was very happy about this late suprise. This is what birthdays are for, don't you think?

The weather was very interesting today. Because of my phone call with Aachen I missed my lecture. But because of this, I stayed at the hill of Nacksta an could watch the fog. It was incredible. Blue sky, but whole Sundsvall was covered with a very closed fog. In the evening the fog crawled up the hill and covered our buildings, too.

This evening, there will be the Salsa party which I look forward to since more than a week. I will tell you tomorrow, how it was.

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