Hacker Talk
" Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
Possessing and caressing me...
Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
That call me on and on across the universe..."
(Across The Universe : The Beatles)
A lonely hacker told me once that I have that potential of being a good hacker… that is to count how did I find him in the world of web’s when it was the most unlikely to happen. So, since I have found him, that made him think that I’m good. Now, it is not that I don’t believe him nor I’m actually having some low self-esteem regarding such … don’t get me wrong, I know myself better than those who just hack around me like I do. It is just that I am too frustrated this time for not ending the way I wanted some thing to come to an end. I hope you get the picture. Everyone is entitled to feel bad sometimes especially when it is overwhelming… I reckon. But things will be better. I guess. I better think that way … right?
Ciao!
God bless!