CS Majors Aren't Engineers

The new tech bro just dropped: the Power Proompter. This magnificent creature spends $200/month on ChatGPT subscriptions while simultaneously dropping $2000 on an RTX4090 to run local models—because irony is dead. They're convinced that "prompt engineering" is the new computer science degree and frantically warn everyone that traditional programmers will be extinct faster than dinosaurs facing that asteroid. The best part? They guard their precious prompts like they're the nuclear launch codes while slapping "Proomt Engineer" on their LinkedIn because spelling is apparently optional in this brave new AI world.

OH MY STARS AND MOTHERBOARDS! He-Man is out here dropping tech wisdom bombs like it's the apocalypse! 💀 Non-upgradeable RAM is the VILLAIN of the computing universe! When that memory is soldered to the motherboard, you're basically TRAPPED in RAM prison for eternity! No upgrades! No escape! Just you and your pathetic 8GB until the end of time! By the power of Grayskull, heed this warning from our muscular tech advisor or face the HORROR of desperately trying to run Chrome with 47 tabs while your soldered RAM screams for mercy!

The entire open source revolution—GNU, Linux, Firefox—all born from the collective rage of programmers who couldn't get their printers to work. Nothing motivates innovation like the silent fury of watching a printer smugly display "PC LOAD LETTER" while holding your career hostage. Linus Torvalds probably created Git just to version control his printer troubleshooting attempts.

The AUDACITY of the universe to dangle my exact mouse model in front of me at 44¢! After I made a BLOOD OATH against Logitech for their unrepairable gadgets! It's like the golden idol from Indiana Jones, but instead of triggering booby traps, it'll trigger my wallet to open despite my dramatic vows of hardware celibacy. The self-control required here is SUPERHUMAN. That shiny mouse is whispering sweet nothings like "I'm practically free" while my trauma screams "BUT FOR HOW LONG BEFORE I BREAK?!"

Ah, the classic GPU airflow debate! The top card actually allows air to pass through its heatsink (revolutionary concept, I know), while the bottom one is basically an airtight vault where heat goes to party. GPU designers somehow decided that making sleek, sealed bricks that cook themselves alive is the pinnacle of engineering. It's like building a car with the exhaust pipe connected to the air intake—technically impressive but thermodynamically questionable. Your fancy RTX might render ray-traced graphics at 4K, but it'll also double as an expensive space heater during winter.

Ah, the classic GPU sag solution for people who spent $2000 on graphics but $0 on a proper support bracket. Nothing says "I'm a practical engineer" like propping up your precious RTX with a shotgun shell. Bonus points for the red one that matches absolutely nothing in your build. The irony of using something designed to explode to prevent catastrophic hardware failure is just *chef's kiss*. Next up: using a grenade pin as a cable management solution.