Jebus JavaNo funny (well, my seal of approval funny) stories today, just the daily riff raff that is my institutional life at URI.Behind 2 assignments for Java, just finished one. It's pretty boring: a. create x-y plane b. user can travel on plane but cannot go outside of bounds c. populate game world with object items d. if a user steps on a grid with items: -automatically prompt if they wish to interact with item(s) -which item to interact with -eat/drink/description/relocate/discard/ e. at all times the user can prompt to end program Simply, a very boring game of Tron. As boring as Tron is, so is all the code <snippet>. Well, I did add a code snippet, then when I previewed even I went [boooriiing] and glossed over it so I'm sure my viewing audience will react accordingly (and so I spare you... this time). Anyway, I'll be caught up by (fingers crossed) Sunday, in time for my last midterm. Also, one of my roommates friends said, "fuck Paul" when my roommate was telling him to quiet down since they thought I was sleeping in my bungalow (pictures of why I call my bed that in the future): he signed his own death warrant. He didn't quite understand later on when I saw him again why I drove my shoulder into him as I walked past him and told him, "watch where I'm walking." He makes me think of the three guys in Snatch that are trying to punk Bullet Tooth Tony, "...and you've brought your two little mincy balls thinking that you smell some good ol' pussy. But there ain't no pussy here, mate. Only a pair that will make you wish you were one.. And now, you hesitate. Your shriveling, and your two little balls are shriveling with you, much like your presence. Now: fuck off." Also, I'm officially (paperwork stamped and approved and shows on my e-Campus student status) that I'm a triple major *YEY!*. Accordingly I'm going for the coup de gras by applying for a dorm in the IEP House (international engineering dorms). If all goes well it'll be good times for Dr. Phoenix and Mr. Rage come January. In any event, I have to get through two more months of my insufferable lout of a roommate and his two louses that he calls friends. Also, they're still feeding us well. Send grape juice. And Britta filter. Con mucho amor, -Phoenixrage I did it in Spanish since my chickies get all swoony when I talk in my exotic-speak. |
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