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      <title>Een eigen plekje internet</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2026 00:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
      <description>Er zijn nog geen stoelen. De vloer moet er zelfs nog in.Maar kom vooral binnen.</description>
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      <title>Een nieuw verhaal over AI</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2022 00:00:00 +0200</pubDate>
      <description>Wanneer het over de tijd dat ik studeerde gaat, dan sla ik meestal de drie jaar dat ik in Utrecht Cognitieve Kunstmatige Intelligentie studeerde over. Of, zoals ik het vaak vertel: de drie jaar dat ik bij die opleiding stond ingeschreven. Studeren deed ik alleen in het eerste jaar. Bij benadering dan. De andere twee jaar was ik zelfs volledig met andere dingen bezig.Ik heb het lang beschouwd als een donker hoofdstuk in mijn leven, de periode tussen 1999 en 2002. Met mijn eerste studie &#8230;</description>
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      <title>practice what you preach</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2005 00:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
      <description>yesterday, when i was at my favorite local record store with maartje, i proudly declared i would never buy an album on cd again. ever. what a brave statement that was; when i think back, i guess i have bought a meager two compact discs over the last 18 months, so saying that i could do without those occasional romantic outbursts altogether, didn&#039;t seem like that big a deal.i remember that when i was 17, all of my hard earned cash was spent at music machine&#039;s, the record store i hadn&#039;t seen the &#8230;</description>
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      <title>spun</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2004 00:00:00 +0200</pubDate>
      <description>thursday: rain driven video marathon, subconscious human weakness, absence of sleep friday: the giant key quest, sweet mary-jo afternoon, class of 2004 saturday: half-state rehabilitation, the germany hat experience, so so contact efforts i guess some things are better left unsaid.</description>
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      <title>the underdog has just lit a match</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 28 Mar 2004 00:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
      <description>the boy closed his eyes and sighed in disbelief. he had been waiting for over ten minutes, but still the train showed no sign of leaving; all he wanted was to blank out his head and go home right now. when he opened his eyes, he took notice of the old woman across the compartment, showing an obvious disapproval of the sound leaking from his headphones. he paused the disc and put off his caps, to find out that the entire railroad car was now enwrapped by a serene stillness.as he peered out of &#8230;</description>
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      <title>makeshift</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2004 00:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
      <description>it&#039;s quite funny how the weather can have a major effect on people&#039;s moods. just three more days and springtime will be kicking in, but since the sun decided to show its face a tad early this year, i&#039;ve been wandering around with this big satisfied grin on my face. i&#039;ll be finishing my last exam for this trimester tomorrow, but frankly, i couldn&#039;t care less.these days it seems i&#039;ve got everything sorted out.</description>
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