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07 November 2007
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03:26 <****> I execute the query by hand and it runs very quickly.
03:26 <****> I guess it's being cached ...
03:26 <****> Can I force the cache to be flushed? (Just restart the server, I guess ... ?)
03:27 <****> are select * from AP_DISCOUNT_FREEBIES where id NOT IN (select id from AP_DISCOUNT_FREEBIES where comment='Admin Delete') and select * from AP_DISCOUNT_FREEBIES where comment !='Admin Delete' equivalent?
03:28 <****> shoan: depends whether id is unique or not
03:28 <****> kimseong: What are the units that mysqldumpslow uses?
03:28 <****> The Dragon see, with seven mantles red,
03:28 <****> Wielding two swords and crownèd with two crowns;
03:28 <****> Great-grandchild of the faithless Turk, with Koran!
03:28 <****> Behind him hordes of that accursèd breed,
03:28 <****> That they may devastate the whole wide earth,
03:28 <****> It says "s", but maybe it meands "ms"?
03:28 <****> As locusts pestilent lay waste the fields!
03:28 <****> Had not the Rock of France its onrush curbed,
03:28 <****> Arabia's flood had surely deluged all!
03:28 <****> Osman - infernal dream - was monarch crown'd;
03:28 <****> The pale moon wedded, she his apple fair;
03:28 <****> From whom sprang Orkan, Europe's evil guest;
03:28 <****> And now Byzantium's realm is nothing more
03:28 <****> Than the youthful Theodora's dowry -
03:28 <****> kimseong: id is the PK
03:28 <****> The star of destiny hangs darkly over her.
03:28 <****> Now Paleologos bids Murat in,
03:28 <****> To bury in one grave both Greeks and Serbs.
03:28 <****> Their own ends sought both Brankovitch and Gerluka -
03:28 <****> Meet recompense Mohammed gave to Gerluka!
03:28 <****> From out far Asia where they have their nest,
03:28 <****> This Devil's brood doth gulp the nations up;
03:28 <****> Each day a nation, as night-owl takes bird:
03:28 <****> fbond: i don't know, but the time in slow log is in second
03:28 <****> Murat takes Serbia, and Bosnia Bayazed;
03:28 <****> Murat Epirus, and Mohammed Greece;
03:28 <****> Then the two Selims Africa and Cyprus -
03:28 <****> Each takes something till nothing is there left!
03:28 <****> Dreadful the deeds that happen day by day;
03:28 <****> Too small is this wide world for Hell's great maw,
03:28 <****> Which, though feeding ever, never knows repletion!
03:28 <****> Yanko doth fight for Vladislaus dead;
03:28 <****> But why fight on when fighting gives not aid?
03:28 <****> Brave heart Obilitch beats in Skenderbeg,
03:28 <****> And yet he pines in pitiless exile. -
03:28 <****> But what can I! What helper is me nigh?
03:29 <****> We have but few strong arms; our strength is small;
03:29 <****> We are as wisps of straw tossed on the wind;
03:29 <****> kimseong it is 5.0.45
03:29 <****> As orphan'd sad, forsaken of the world,
03:29 <****> I see my people sleep a deadly sleep,
03:29 <****> and the uery is
03:29 <****> what tool/s do you use for database modeling?
03:29 <****> No parent's hand to wipe away my tears;
03:29 <****> God's Heaven is shut above my head,
03:29 <****> Giving no answer to my cries and prayers.
03:29 <****> This world is now become a hell,
03:29 <****> And men but demons in disguise.
03:29 <****> Oh, dark, dark Day! oh, outlook ever black!
03:29 <****> My fearing folk held ever underfoot!
03:29 <****> Sure I have seen thy woe and all thine ill,
03:29 <****> Yet 'gainst the worst I now must set my will!
03:29 <****> When deadly wound is given in the head,
03:29 <****> The quivering frame doth painfully expire.
03:29 <****> Plague of mankind! May God make end of thee!
03:29 <****> Is half a world so small, to thee so small -
03:29 <****> A half-world filled with horror of thy deeds -
03:29 <****> That pois'nous stenches from thy demon soul
03:29 <****> Thou now must bring to spue upon our rock?
03:29 <****> Is it small offering - of Serbia the whole,
03:29 <****> From Danube river to the deep blue sea?
03:29 <****> Thy seat thou hast, all wickedly to ride;
03:29 <****> Thy blood-stained sceptre is thy boast and pride,
03:29 <****> From sacred altar thou insultest God,
03:29 <****> And where was outrag'd Cross dost rear a Mosque! -
03:29 <****> Our very shades and relics would'st defile,
03:29 <****> Those relics which to shelter men have brought,
03:29 <****> And screen'd amid to eternal hills,
03:29 <****> kimseong: id is the PK. would they be equivalent?
03:29 <****> Dear shrines reminding of our heroes' deeds?
03:30 <****> These all have been o'erwhelmed in blood,
03:30 <****> A hundred times in thine, ten times ten in ours!
03:30 <****> The work of that accursed monarch see -
03:30 <****> He whom the devil teaches all things bad! -
03:30 <****> "This Montenegro, which I cannot tame,
03:30 <****> "By means or fair or foul shall own my name:
03:30 <****> "With it, on this wise must the method be."
03:30 <****> Thus spake the Devil's Sent One; the began
03:30 <****> Sweets of false faith to proffer unto man.
03:30 <****> The curse of God be on this brood unclean!
03:30 <****> What is the aim of Islam's creed 'mongst us?
03:30 <****> shoan: i guess so
03:30 <****> How will ye 'scape from our ancestors' curse?
03:30 <****> However dare 'fore Milosh to appear,
03:30 <****> Or how before each other Serbian knight,
03:30 <****> Whose names shall last while ever sun hath light?
03:30 <****> ... While pondering o'er this council for to-day,
03:30 <****> Hot horror burns within my soul:
03:30 <****> Shall brother brother ever thus war down;
03:30 <****> Shall not such strife so bloody and so long
03:30 <****> Destroy the very seed within the womb!
03:30 <****> O cursèd day! - may God blot out thy light -
03:30 <****> shoan: maybe null could make a difference
03:30 <****> That thou didst bring me forth upon the world!
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