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Ode to Good Days

  • littlegreensoldier
  • Aug 1, 2016
  • 1 min read

As college draws near, I'm starting to feel just a slight twinge of melancholy toward my memories. So many people I wish I could've known better, now probably gone from my life for good. Even after 2 moderately gruelling years of IB...I honestly think I'd do it all over again. Urgh. Now I'm spouting cliches. I don't know why I'm putting this down in a blog about learning to code, but I guess the processes of learning and creating are both tied to the ebb and flow of emotions. I could've just blasted this all into the Diary.py program I wrote for myself, but it just feels right to let it out here, anyhow.

Here's some carved text I learned to model - with some slight modifications - as usual, from the fantastic tutor4u.

In retrospect, I should've made this model slightly more meaningful than "Blender" carved on a Chocoball of all things.

Now listening to something suitably contemplative, especially right at midnight -- Hidden Land, from Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Time & Darkness. Good music is everywhere.

 
 
 

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