I Guess I Am Older Than I Thought

When you install a new game but forget that your gaming rig needs to compile shaders before you can actually play. That moment when you hit "Play" all excited, only to be stopped dead in your tracks by the dreaded "Compiling Shaders: 1 of 9378" progress bar. The betrayal! Your evening plans suddenly held hostage by the GPU equivalent of watching paint dry. And somehow it's always when you've only got a small window of free time to play. Those shaders might as well be compiling your disappointment in real-time.

Oh no, what a tragedy. You ordered 8GB of DDR5 RAM and some warehouse worker accidentally blessed you with a brand new RTX 5070 Ti worth like 10x the price. Time to write a strongly worded complaint letter, I guess? The sarcasm here is thicker than thermal paste on a first-time builder's CPU. Getting a high-end graphics card instead of RAM is like ordering a sandwich and receiving a steak dinner. Sure, you can't compile your code faster with more RAM now, but at least your GPU can render those compile errors in glorious 4K at 144fps. The real question: do you return it and be honest, or do you quietly accept this gift from the tech gods and never speak of it again? We all know the answer.

Ah yes, the natural evolution of a gamer. First, you tolerate 30 FPS like some kind of barbarian. Then you ascend to 60 FPS and feel enlightened. At 144 FPS, you're practically a deity among mortals. But the final form? Having a $3000 gaming rig that collects dust while you spend 18 hours a day explaining to strangers why their preferred graphics card is objectively wrong. The true endgame isn't playing games—it's arguing about them with the passion of someone defending their doctoral thesis.

The tech community's version of natural selection: watching newbies confidently throw around terms like "bricked" without realizing they're essentially announcing "I permanently destroyed my device" rather than "it's temporarily not working." Nothing quite like the silent judgment of seasoned engineers watching someone declare they've "bricked" their laptop because the battery died.

Someone's waging war against the entire IT industry standards with this unholy abomination. The color-coding on cables and ports? Just a conspiracy by Big Cable to sell more wires! That yellow cable jammed into what's clearly not its matching port is the digital equivalent of putting pineapple on pizza. The blue tape-wrapped wires crammed into random pins would make any network engineer develop an eye twitch. Next up: "Firewalls are just a myth created by antivirus companies" and "Have you tried connecting your HDMI to the toilet? Works fine for me!"

When RAM prices quadruple in less than a year and your entire business model is "just download more Chrome tabs," you're gonna have a bad time. Electron devs watching their apps go from "slightly bloated" to "mortgage payment" in system requirements. That sweating guy meme face says it all—they're out here shipping desktop apps that bundle an entire Chromium browser just to display a to-do list, and now users need to take out a loan to afford the RAM. For context: Electron lets you build desktop apps with web technologies, which is convenient but notoriously memory-hungry since each app basically runs its own browser instance. When RAM was cheap, nobody cared. Now? Your Slack, Discord, and VS Code are collectively eating more resources than a small data center.