I am quitting my job at CCNY on January 30, 2004.
After I quit, I will have less access to computers.
But I want to continue to practice programming after
I leave CCNY. I don't thing that I will ever be a
computer professional again. I want to program just
for the joy of programming.
I want to buy a laptop.
With a laptop I can sit in cafes and
work on my programs and look at pretty girls.
Quite possibly, I will find a cafe where I can buy
Internet access for a reasonable price. Then I can exchange
email with my friends and family, which is really my
principal use for the Internet.
My friend in California works for a high tech company that is
going out of business. They are selling all of their computers to the
employees and he was going to buy a laptop for me. Unfortunately all
of the companies laptops were purchased by employees already, so he couldn't
get one for me.
I find it frustrating and annoying to buy a computer because
the field of computers
is full of hype. The computers themselves, as objects, are repulsive to me
as they permanently contain reverberations of the nauseating marriage from
which they were born. Consumers are always searching for a way to
buy happiness. Producers don't give a fuck about anything except
getting rich. In many situations, the producers and the consumers are
both complete idiots who you definitely wouldn't want to invite over
for dinner. The crack dealer and crack addict make a fine example of one
of these marriages. PCs are the babies of the marriage between the
consumers who don't care about anything except for short-term ease
and apparent cheapness and the producers who only care about their
company's profit. PCs are not pretty things. The PC industry, if
considered an entity, does not have any environmental conscience.
The PC industry has no social conscience. This matches the consumers,
at least the American ones. Every computer ad is the
PC industry's effort to convince the consumer that their current
equipment is obsolete and that way to become happy is to put their whole
system into the garbage and then run out and buy a new one. No, I don't mean
"run" literally. Of course I mean get your ass into your big
SUV and drive to the computer store in the shopping mall while talking on
your cell phone so there is never a quiet moment in your life during which
you might think a clear thought about who you are and what might be your place
in the world." You see, I don't care if the participants in the dirty
marriage want to fuck each other, or if they want to fuck themselves, but it seems to
me that they are actually getting most of their pleasure from fucking the
environment. All of that plastic. All of that gasoline. All of that steel.
Every computer is stylized to make it look slicker than the predecessor.
The product is created to tickle the fancy of all of the consumer morons out
there, and get them to move the pipeline of plastic one unit forward. Every
time one consumer moron caves in to manipulation by the producers, another
unit will be manufactured, fucking the planet once and, usually simultaneously,
another unit will be stuffed into the ground, fucking the planet again.
I want to buy a used laptop. But computers are disgusting to me because
they are highly stylized and the slick forms and textures are constant
reminders of the culture I hate. I cannot go into computer stores because the
hype literally makes me sick to my stomach.