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The End is Nigh!
...but there'll always be enough time to have some fun.
Choose No Life! 
13th-Oct-2005 01:38 am

Choose no life. Choose no career. Choose no family.Choose a fucking big computer, choose disk arraysthe size of washing machines, modem racks, CD-ROMwriters, and electrical coffee makers. Choose no sleep,high caffeine and mental insurance. Choose no friends.Choose black jeans and matching combat boots. Choosechairs for your office in a range of fucking fabrics.Choose SMTP and wondering why the fuck you arelogged on on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting in thatswivel chair looking at mind-numbing, spirit-crushingweb sites, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth.Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing yourlast in some miserable newsgroup, nothing more thanan embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up lusersGates spawned to replace the computer-literate.Choose your future.Choose to sysadmin.

Uralt, aber immer wieder gut!
13th-Oct-2005 11:56 am (UTC)
was ein hängender mundwinkel????????????????so geht dass nich!
13th-Oct-2005 12:13 pm (UTC)
nope. selbstironie. blanke selbstirone.
und ein blick in meine vergangenheit. :-)
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