Books Memes

Ah, the C++ programmer's evolution. You start as a bearded wizard with arcane knowledge of pointers and memory management, trudging through life with stooped shoulders from carrying the weight of manual garbage collection. Then you discover "The C++ Programming Language" with its anime girl cover, and suddenly you're skipping through meadows with cat ears. Seven years and 1,500 pages of Bjarne Stroustrup later, and you've transformed from a grizzled code veteran into a kawaii programming princess. Because nothing says "I've mastered multiple inheritance and template metaprogramming" like spontaneously growing cat ears and a frilly dress. Trust me, I've seen it happen to senior engineers. One day they're arguing about pointer arithmetic, the next they're debating the best color for their programming socks. The transformation is inevitable.