Sucky Days
Levels of Suckitude.
This class has far surpassed any previous course's level of suckitude.
I'm ready to throttle whoever decided that teaching c++ was a bad idea. <I>Let's give them a retarded version instead, then, just when they feel safe and confident, spring the real thing on them</I>
Everyone I know hates pointers. Everyone, that is, who's ever talked to me, and you know, if I'd learned them from the start, I'd be fine. Logically, they make sense. Yes, yes, I see, that's how they work.
Obviously, I'm not getting something.
Getting frustrated, that's all.
Just when I think I see that "key" Nala talks about, BAM, nothing.
Now, do I muddle through without printing this last behemoth of a program, or do I pack it up, grab a tylenol or two and take a hot bath and go to bed?
I suppose I muddle through, for a bit, and opt for a morning shower instead, in my hurried rush out the door.
Yeah, that's the ticket.