Permanent Marker on a Blank Space

The Lab Diaries
Entry No. 12

It”s endless. Coding is a permanent marker that cuts through my soul. Yeah. A pemanent marker can kill you ryt

Who ever said we’re over with HTML? Obviously, we are not. And we’ve upgraded to the next level. HTML in online presentations- making them using HTML codes.

Booyeah. Learning something new feels good- most of the time. And don’t cha read between the lines. I’ve always want to find another presentation maker/tools. And yeah. I found not only one but three(?) new ways to make new presentations. Now, how cool is that?

More like: IT1 can make everyone mad on the weekends

Once again, you’ve shown your worth, IT. Now another thing to work on during weekends. Mehe. :3 Ja ne~

Flicker

The Lab Diaries
Entry No. 10

“The two hardest tests on the spiritual road are the patience to wait for the right moment and the courage not to be disappointed with what we encounter.”

–  Paulo Coehlo, Veronika Decides To Die

(A/N: The quote speaks for this blog post & WATCH THE MOVIE IT’S A GOOD ONE)

CODING. All over again. It goes on and on on and on /♪/♪/♪

This week, we programmed using the C Programming Language in the Linux Environment. It was nasty and hasty. People who want to engross themselves in coding must be very patient and must have harmony with codes. It’s like UGH I’m neither any of that.

But just like what Paulo Coehlo said, patience and courage.

And here’s the great gatsby proposing a toast for our future success (lol)

-GG

The Lab Diaries
Entry No. 9

So, yeah. We’re finally coding a game! Whoop-whoop. It was thrilling and exciting. I especially like the part when I get to decide what to happens with the flappy character. Mine’s cool so you gotta see and try it now. *winks

Check this out: http://studio.code.org/sh/42707423

“His New ‘Kryptonite'”

Gotta lay off the weeds, Superman

Saint: USA to PH

Check this out: http://studio.code.org/sh/42707131

Because Santa Claus is coming to town ヽ(´▽｀；)/♪

December feels; Christmas feels; SEMBREAK FEELS

I can feel it/ I can feel it (in the tune of Flaws; Bastille)