I haven't seen a thread here for those of you who need to let off some steam by posting. I made a thread just for that, so feel free to bash your forehead into the keyboard and post it.
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Just as the Scorpion hunts...
Silently Lurking...
"Nothing is True. Everything is Permitted." ~ Ezio Auditore de Firenze
www.myspace.com/mpotatoes for all your Trans Siberian Orchestra listening pleasure
If you want to arrange it
This world you can change it
If we could somehow make this
Christmas thing last
By helping a neighbor
Or even a stranger
And to know who needs help
You need only just ask
Ok, we have something. I forgot to mention that if you actually do bash the keyboard with your forehead, please post pictures so we can all see whether the keyboard owned the person, or the person owned the keyboard.
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Just as the Scorpion hunts...
Silently Lurking...
"Nothing is True. Everything is Permitted." ~ Ezio Auditore de Firenze
Though I was happy about the Monk, it pissed me off to learn that this is what Blizzard wants to pass as the religious warrior. I was looking for a paladin, crusader, someone who wears some heavy armor, carries a sword, and summons the Light in epic manners.
And I won't bash my head onto my keyboard. I'll punch my little brother in the chest instead.
I seem to have a knack of being humorous when I rant. I guess I'll be happy for it, I'd rather have someone take me lightly than be offended by my bursts of rage whenever I don't like something in a game or even in society.
I was working on a PHP script for about three hours the other day, it was around 250 lines long. I finished it and had to start another with the same basic code, so I opened that previous one and starting retyping.
Then it struck.
My obsessive-compulsive disorder for saving documents every time I finish a line kicked in and before my conscious mind knew it I had pressed CTRL+S, overwriting the old file completely with the new, unfinished one.
I was very angry. It took me another hour to fix it all.
I was working on a PHP script for about three hours the other day, it was around 250 lines long. I finished it and had to start another with the same basic code, so I opened that previous one and starting retyping.
Then it struck.
My obsessive-compulsive disorder for saving documents every time I finish a line kicked in and before my conscious mind knew it I had pressed CTRL+S, overwriting the old file completely with the new, unfinished one.
I was very angry. It took me another hour to fix it all.
Dude, I took a programming class, and it was probably the worst time I've ever had with a computer I've EVER had. I don't know how you can do it unless its for a grade. What we ended up doing is about 8 of us in the class bought 2gb flash drives, uploading our Starcraft install from home, and we would play it in class. Our teacher would be so pissed off at us, he would design a way to stop us, and we would find ways to either work around it or get rid of his little methods. He once got so pissed off he went into a backroom in the classroom and stayed there for a good 20 minutes. We're 80% sure he was crying.
And thats my story about how script writing pisses me off, and how my way of handling it pissed my teacher off. Your welcome.
Trying to figure out a routing diagram with only the outputs of show ip route on the routers is pissing me off. I can't imagine doing code; you guys are crazy.
Girlfriend? I don't usually think about it, but they're a nice change of pace. I don't ever chase after girls though, I don't care enough..honest to God.
My friend downloaded some shit yesterday from some fucked up website..5 minutes later I had 1700 viruses on my PC..it stopped working. I'm now fixing it. I'm fucking pissed as I can be.
If you want to arrange it
This world you can change it
If we could somehow make this
Christmas thing last
By helping a neighbor
Or even a stranger
And to know who needs help
You need only just ask
Rise and rise again, until lambs become lions
I didn't watch either of those, I was watching Emiril all the time. I always got pissed off whenever my mom or dad changed the channel on me.
And I won't bash my head onto my keyboard. I'll punch my little brother in the chest instead.
I seem to have a knack of being humorous when I rant. I guess I'll be happy for it, I'd rather have someone take me lightly than be offended by my bursts of rage whenever I don't like something in a game or even in society.
That's what she said.
I was working on a PHP script for about three hours the other day, it was around 250 lines long. I finished it and had to start another with the same basic code, so I opened that previous one and starting retyping.
Then it struck.
My obsessive-compulsive disorder for saving documents every time I finish a line kicked in and before my conscious mind knew it I had pressed CTRL+S, overwriting the old file completely with the new, unfinished one.
I was very angry. It took me another hour to fix it all.
Dude, I took a programming class, and it was probably the worst time I've ever had with a computer I've EVER had. I don't know how you can do it unless its for a grade. What we ended up doing is about 8 of us in the class bought 2gb flash drives, uploading our Starcraft install from home, and we would play it in class. Our teacher would be so pissed off at us, he would design a way to stop us, and we would find ways to either work around it or get rid of his little methods. He once got so pissed off he went into a backroom in the classroom and stayed there for a good 20 minutes. We're 80% sure he was crying.
And thats my story about how script writing pisses me off, and how my way of handling it pissed my teacher off. Your welcome.
frickin lame as hell cause it has to be about 4 pages long.
My friend downloaded some shit yesterday from some fucked up website..5 minutes later I had 1700 viruses on my PC..it stopped working. I'm now fixing it. I'm fucking pissed as I can be.
Rise and rise again, until lambs become lions
I have to travel 60 miles a day to get there and back.
The reverb on my Peavey Bandit 112 is busted.
My wah is busted.
My truck broke down so now my mom has to take me to college.
My computer is infected with a monster virus.
I need a new computer.
I need a job.
I have tons of homework cause I'm getting a degree in CIS.
Our septic tank busted, and now everything smells like shit and piss.
I think I'm descending into madness.
Fuck you, I'm a dragon.