Wednesday, September 12, 2007

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Now my status as a programmer will combine with my humanistic side

I decided I am going to write code in rhyme. Xavier de Maistre

Thursday, September 6, 2007

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Voyage around my office

realized a couple of centuries ago, the coexistence, in each individual, and the Soul of the Beast. The first is the most noble person, the arts, which is also right. The second, theoretically enslaved the other, is only half that takes care of repetitive chores, daily, or things you do "without thinking." The fact that the Savoy had this enlightenment forty-two days walking through their room at riding his rocking chair minimanente should not tarnish the brilliance of the assumption. The French blood in fact had practical evidence that corroborated his thesis: its occurrence in other well-known to those who are struggling with a book of the dwelling (the Soul) on a concept just read her eyes (led by the Beast) remain in their inertia to a few lines more.
Today my Soul (poor) were all taken to open and close database connections, trying to solve a mysterious bug that was sending in an error every twelve-sticky mouse clicks. It is no exaggeration: twelve clicks counted and crash. The weirdest bug that has ever come across. So then it was justified by the fact that she was preoccupied, and indistrattibile from processing.
When at one point a customer walks into the room, accompanied by a partner. The Soul, mesmerized by the lines of code that passed in front, with annoyance annoyance delegation to the Beast.
- Roberta - says the shareholder - would need to work from home on your office computer, as we do when we do remote assistance -
The Beast, beast, though, realized at once the reason for the request: the girl is too rapid a bit 'pregnant.
- Er -, meets the Beast - it takes time but I must open the port on the router, connect to a domain name to your dynamic IP, VNC installation .... for when you need them?
- Well, 'I have for a while' -, the girl replied, smiling softly stroking the hint of roundness.
The Beast, after a fleeting glance to the soul that does not seem interested at all in the speech work, considering also the beauty of neighboring decides to dare and to give a dignified response. She is usually relegated to the role of gregarious, which at most are allowed syllable of assent or denial. The dictionary has it well hidden the Soul, the nerd. But digging digging something is for sure ... between what I say, "You see that you can still act" or "You see that you are still able"?
- You see that you are still fit for use !

- What the fuck did you say?
- No but I meant that he could still get into a desk!
- Yes, but you said instead that someone can still get in her demented!
- Ma ..
- Get out of the way! Let me recover recoverable!


What do I do? I look away? If I look away I admit my guilt. No, keep proud of your eyes in her eyes. Smile. Smile, it's your only hope. Ignore the face of Francis, who is unraveling. Smile! Which is better to pass by that idiot pervert.