It’s from an, I think, British movie named Attack the Block. It’s, if I remember correctly, quite nice. I just wanted to say it’s probably a monster. It wasn’t a direct reference to the movie.

We both know what this is…

I have no clue about music, so I can’t say if she’s good or bad or whatever. But I do enjoy her music, and that’s all that counts for me.

Modern Star Trek will invite old trek fans.

Okay buddy, there are some lines you just don’t cross. Be very careful now. Modern Trek flavored sci-fi isn’t Trek! 😭

Seriously, fuck Excel for this. I always hate to look up function names in German.

I had this realization some days ago and am nearly ashamed to say that because it took me some decades to think of it.

My dogs know very well what cheese means.

More like php, VBA or Scala. I know, many like Scala, but… Nah.

I like boobs and I came in contact with way too many horrible languages ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

*visual basic for applications

This reminds me of “The Dictator” so much.

Citizens of the US, I’ve got some Aladeen news for you.

Driver’s license? Why?

I’m too German to understand what’s here.

Nah, I know who’s responsible. I just can’t do anything from my country. That’s a US problem. And Cuba I guess.

I’m gonna be mad about it and have a negative opinion about the US.

I hate the UI of prime video with a passion. From time to time I look for something to watch on it but I have the impression they try to keep me from causing traffic. After some minutes I give up and wonder why I didn’t cancel yet.

Kilt it is then!

Not OP but for me it was declining motivation to even get up leading into complete disability inability to go to work in the morning. I was dragging myself to the shower with my head down, drove to work emotionless and all I could feel was an enormous weight pressing me down. I felt like an empty shell.

In my case it was an absolutely horrible project manager that tried to motivate by competition. Everyone against everyone. And the role i tried to fill was way over my head, but he refused to acknowledge. Some months later I was out for three months and I still struggle after five years. I think this fueled my depression and led to my divorce. I will fight everyone who tries to impose the same amount of stress on any of my colleagues for the rest of my life.

Edit: it’s late, I’m tired and too German for eloquent English. Sorry for the messy rant

*physical rejection 😔

Rejection hurts 🤕

I haven’t. Did I miss much?

I’ve been attached by geese though.