crap. and tons of it. |
i am eyok. i am human. i think... |
TEACHER:
OTHER STUDENTS IN THE CLASS:
AND I’M JUST LIKE :
(Source: d0pe-sauce, via the-absolute-funniest-posts)
(Source: hanxiaotian, via mayeeware)
yeah.
-__-‘
(V, 2)
I programmed three days
And heard no human voices
But the hard disk sang.
(V, 5)
I programmed all night.
Through the window, on my screen,
The rising sun shined.
(V, 9)
The computer center is empty,
Silent except for the whine of the cooling fans.
I walk the rows of CPUs,
My skin prickling with magnetic flux.
I open a door, cold and hard,
And watch the lights dancing on the panels.
A machine without soul, men call it,
But its soul is the sweat of my comrades,
Within it lie the years of our lives,
Disappointment, friendship, sadness, joy,
The algorithmic exaltations,
The long nights filled with thankless toil,
I hear the echoes of sighs and laughter,
And in the darkened offices
The terminals shine like stars.
The Hacker Ethic (via codeforbreakfast) (via fuckyeahcomputerscience)
WANT!!
♥ peanut butter and jelly sandwich ♥
Trading Yesterday “May I” (via quote-book)
This is the drawback. I watched each of you move on without realizing that I’ve been standing at the same spot for the longest time. But like a proud parent, I smile and congratulate myself because I’ve done something right. =)
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(i have the mood-magnet and am replacing it with FFFFUUUUU - click me)
i feel stupid for not knowing what half of these words mean.
oh well. good vocab lesson for me then, i guess. i’m looking up each one i don’t know in the dictionary right now, lolol.
Big words. :))
Camwhoring with Tricia :P
Karen Po (McDonald’s, 2000)
Yellow-Green
Week 15
Searched for the thrill of truth and meaning, only to find that somewhere between the vastness of the heavens and the limits of one’s...
The Alchemist, Paulo Coelho (F, 20s, white shirt/tight gray skirt, Ziploc bag sticking out of purse, B train) http://bit.ly/bwrxcC