Fucking Programmers, man.

Fucking programmers, man. See, while I don't mean to diss all programmers out there, the guys (yes, they're all guys, go figure) learning IT here continually blast techno music in the little sixth form block the school has reserved for us. It also means that none of the shitheads from the lower years can't get in. See, near the end of primary school, around mid 2007, me, and a few other guys discovered Machinima. More specifically, Freeman's Mind. I think in episode 2, he hears some programmers blasting techno music very loudly and makes a whole speech about 'GETTING SOME GIRLS IN CAGES IN HERE, WHY DON'T YOU? GOOD LORD!'

Needless to say, many a laughs were had then. We were all going to be programmers when we were older, and as a reference to Freeman's Mind, we'd blast techno music in our rooms when we finally did.

Funny how much seven years can change something like that. We drifted apart, with me instead pursuing music instead of programming. I did become a persona non grata over there after I pulled the fuses from the power box, because they were playing dub step instead of techno. Techno, I can stomach.
Dubstep? Oh ho, fuck no.
I should mention I was slightly, slightly tipsy at the time.

I've only encountered them once or twice since the 'fuse box incident of '14' and each time they took the piss out of me. I couldn't care, really. I'm not much of a sociable kind of guy. Anyway, I sometimes had loudness wars with them too. Fun times. Usually some artist I'd never heard of vs. Pink Floyd. I always lost except for once, when I had the common sense to play something off 'Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness' (I think it was Tales from a Scorched Earth, though it might have been X.Y.U. Can't remember.)




My roommate hasn't come back home in a couple of days now. Maybe I should phone the police.
Bastard didn't contribute to the rent.