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Copypasta of a person’s past experience or events that is so absurd it became a meme of its own. Usually untrue stories that tries to circle jerk opinions.

Last quarter I rolled out Microsoft Copilot to 4,000 employees. I called it “digital transformation.”

    Last quarter I rolled out Microsoft Copilot to 4,000 employees.
    
    $30 per seat per month.
    
    $1.4 million annually.
    
    I called it "digital transformation."
    
    The board loved that phrase.
    
    They approved it in eleven minutes.
    
    No one asked what it would actually do.
    
    Including me.
    
    I told everyone it would "10x productivity."
    
    That's not a real number.
    
    But it sounds like one.
    
    HR asked how we'd measure the 10x.
    
    I said we'd "leverage analytics dashboards."
    
    They stopped asking.
    
    Three months later I checked the usage reports.
    
    47 people had opened it.
    
    12 had used it more than once.
    
    One of them was me.
    
    I used it to summarize an email I could have read in 30 seconds.
    
    It took 45 seconds.
    
    Plus the time it took to fix the hallucinations.
    
    But I called it a "pilot success."
    
    Success means the pilot didn't visibly fail.
    
    The CFO asked about ROI.
    
    I showed him a graph.
    
    The graph went up and to the right.
    
    It measured "AI enablement."
    
    I made that metric up.
    
    He nodded approvingly.
    
    We're "AI-enabled" now.
    
    I don't know what that means.
    
    But it's in our investor deck.
    
    A senior developer asked why we didn't use Claude or ChatGPT.
    
    I said we needed "enterprise-grade security."
    
    He asked what that meant.
    
    I said "compliance."
    
    He asked which compliance.
    
    I said "all of them."
    
    He looked skeptical.
    
    I scheduled him for a "career development conversation."
    
    He stopped asking questions.
    
    Microsoft sent a case study team.
    
    They wanted to feature us as a success story.
    
    I told them we "saved 40,000 hours."
    
    I calculated that number by multiplying employees by a number I made up.
    
    They didn't verify it.
    
    They never do.
    
    Now we're on Microsoft's website.
    
    "Global enterprise achieves 40,000 hours of productivity gains with Copilot."
    
    The CEO shared it on LinkedIn.
    
    He got 3,000 likes.
    
    He's never used Copilot.
    
    None of the executives have.
    
    We have an exemption.
    
    "Strategic focus requires minimal digital distraction."
    
    I wrote that policy.
    
    The licenses renew next month.
    
    I'm requesting an expansion.
    
    5,000 more seats.
    
    We haven't used the first 4,000.
    
    But this time we'll "drive adoption."
    
    Adoption means mandatory training.
    
    Training means a 45-minute webinar no one watches.
    
    But completion will be tracked.
    
    Completion is a metric.
    
    Metrics go in dashboards.
    
    Dashboards go in board presentations.
    
    Board presentations get me promoted.
    
    I'll be SVP by Q3.
    
    I still don't know what Copilot does.
    
    But I know what it's for.
    
    It's for showing we're "investing in AI."
    
    Investment means spending.
    
    Spending means commitment.
    
    Commitment means we're serious about the future.
    
    The future is whatever I say it is.
    
    As long as the graph goes up and to the right.

    Downloaded the virus for Linux. Unzipped it. Installed it under root. It didn’t start. Spent 2 hours googling

      Originally in Russian from a journal log in 2017, its a story of how the Linux user tried to download and run a virus but literally can’t. The story had been translated and became a meme within the Linux community.

      Downloaded the virus for Linux.
      
      Unzipped it.
      
      Installed it under root.
      
      It didn't start. Spent 2 hours googling. Realised that the virus instead of /usr/local/bin installed itself into /usr/bin where user malware does not have the write permissions. That's why the virus could not create a process file.
      
      Found the patched .configure and .make files on the Chinese site. Recompiled, reinstalled. Virus announced that it needs the cmalw-lib-2.0 library. Found out that cmalw-lib-2.0 only exists for CentOs, but not for Ubuntu. Googled couple of hours, found a manual how to compile .deb from source. Compiled, installed, virus happily started, beeped in a speaker and terminated with a core dump.
      
      The hour I spent reading syslog (via Papertrail) told me that the virus thought I have ext4 and called its api to encrypt the disk. This api is deprecated in btrfs, that's why Linux realised that inconsistency and made the partition read-only.
      
      Opened the virus source code, grep'ped the bitcoin wallet and sent $5 just out of compassion.
      
      Went to bed...
      Downloaded a Malware for Linux lately and unpacked it.
      
      Tried to run it as root, didn't work.
      
      Googled for 2 hours, found out that instead of /usr/local/bin the virus unpacked to /usr/bin for which the user malware doesn't have any write permissions, therefore the malware couldn't create a process file.
      
      Found patched.configure and make files on some Chinese forum, recompiled and rerun it.
      
      The malware said it needs the library cmalw-lib-2.0. Turns out cmalw-lib-2.0 is shipped with CentOS but not with Ubuntu. Googled for hours again and found an instruction to build a .deb package from source.
      
      The malware finally started, wrote some logs, made a core dump and crashed. After 1 hour of going through the logs I discovered the malware assumed it was running on ext4 and called into its disk encryption API. Under btrfs this API is deprecated. The kernel noticed and made this partition read-only.
      
      Opened the sources, grep'ed the Bitcoin wallet and sent $5 out of pity.
      I downloaded a malware binary for Linux lately and unpacked it. Tried to run it as root, but it didn't work. Googled for 2 hours and found out that instead of /usr/local/bin, the malware unpacked to /usr/bin, for which it doesn't have any write permissions. I found a patched .configure and .make file on some Chinese forum, recompiled and re-ran it, but the malware said it needed the cmalw-lib2.0 library, which ships with CentOS but not Ubuntu. Googled for hours again and found an instruction to build a .deb package from source and installed it. The malware finally started, wrote some logs, wrote a core dump, and crashed. After 1 hour of going through the logs I discovered the malware assumed an underlying ext4 filesystem and tried to call its disk encryption API (which is deprecated under the btrfs filesystem I use) - the kernel noticed and made the partition read-only to the process. So I got fed up, opened the sources, grep'ed the Bitcoin wallet and sent $5 out of pity.

      Венда рулит, а Линух сосет… или о попытке поставить вирус на Линух

      Скачал вирусов себе на линух.
      Распаковал.
      Поставил под root.
      Не завелись. Два часа гуглил, оказалось, вместо /usr/local/bin вирусы стали в папку /usr/bin на которую у юзера malware нет прав на запись, поэтому вирус не может создать файл процесса. Нашел на китайском сайте патченый .configure и .make, пересобрал, переустановил.</p>
      
      
      Вирус заявил, что ему необходима библиотека cmalw-lib-2.0. Оказалось cmalw-lib-2.0 идет под CentOS, а под убунту ее не было. Гуглил два часа, нашел инструкцию как собрать .deb пакет либы из исходников. Собрал, поставил, вирус радостно запустился, пискнул в спикер и сделал core dump.
      
      Час чтения syslog показал, что вирус думал, что у меня ext4 и вызывал ее api для шифрования диска. В btrfs это api deprecated поэтому линукс, заметив это непотребство, перевел раздел в рид-онли.
      
      В сердцах открыл исходники вируса, grep'нул bitcoin кошелек, отправил туда $5 из жалости и пошел спать... 

      i had a near death experience and ive left with the realization that we are losing the ancient texts in real time

        A true Vocaloid fan had a crashout after realizing that the new generation of fans (new gen) don’t recognize their classics like IA and GUMI.

        i had a near death experience and ive left with the realization that we are losing the ancient texts in real time 
        
        okay hi sorry for the big fat wall of text i just have nobody to talk about this with </////3 mind boggling experience i had the other day i need to get this out somewhere and my friends couldnt give less of a gaf about vocaloid so. hi guys here i am. yelling into the reddit void like it's 2018 tumblr hashtags all over again
        
        the other day i was talking to someone irl right. approached them because they had meiko and rin pins on their bag and i was #intrigued because those two happen to be my favorite cryptons. right. started having conversation with them & it was apparent they were a newer fan from the way they spoke about the fandom/their knowledge on it/their pins were in pjsk art style. which is. not a problem at all to me like i know lots of oldgen/midgen fans highkey hate newgens and like theyre justified... i suppose... but i personally have no issue. like yeah okay they know like none of my favorite songs and producers but it's honestly whatever like there is more to talk about. i guess. then freaking. eight of their friends show up out of literally nowhere and it's like yey! wahoo! more people to meet yippee. and theyre all also into vocaloid like i was feeling like those people on the hgtv show my lottery dream home. flowkirkenuinely the jackpot. so the first question one of them asks me is "oh who's your fav vsynth" i of course have to bust out the all time GOAT HIYAMA KIYOTERU. I AM HIS NUMBER ONE FAN EVER GUYS I LOVE HIM SO MUCH WE ARE TWELVE YEARS STRONG THAT IS LITERALLY WIFE. then i go on to list the rest of my (equally as important but unfortunately not nearly as loved sorry) favorite vsynths. and theyre all pretty basic honestly like sorry dont stone me to death im an oldgen fan with basic favs. he who has never sinned throw the first stone or whatever idk ive never been any leg of christian in my life. i list ia, oliver, yuki, una, gumi, aoki lapis, chis-a, meiko, rin, etc etc like i have a fat list of basics ok sorry my roster is full but it is hella basic. lock me up. and when im done i look at them and they're all jsut staring at me. theyre nice people so one of them smiled and went "oh yeah i know meiko and rin!" and i was like "yaaa theyre great" but i rly didnt wanna look like i was doing a niche-off with them because i recognize that even the most basic vsynths to an old fan could be unheard of to a newer one. right. (they were by no means THAT new as i came to learn. they also told me later on that they were hardcore in-deep fans. ...ok.) so i ask "but youve probably also heard of gumi and ia right! theyre pretty popular (in the most POLITE AND LIKE KIND TONE I COULD MUSTER. I REAAAALLLLYYYY DIDNT WANT TO SEEM LIKE I WAS TRYING TO OUTDO THEM BY ANY MEANS AUAUAUAU) haha. um but yeah what are ur guys' fav vsynths" and some other girl went "i like po-teto chip hehe" bro. the CRINGE I CRUNGED. WE ARE AT A PRETTY GIGANTIC AGE NOW YOU GUYS. WE CANNOT BE SAYING STUFF LIKE THIS. HOLY SHIT AND the others were giggling they were like "yahhhhh kween teetoh hehehehe did you know she was an april fools joek alalallalalalaaaaa mikuteto YURIIIIIIII" i was actually on the brink of tears brah. not even for liking teto ok she was one of the first vsynths i ever witnessed (the other one being ia. saw teto and ia's duet in 2014 from recordings of 2014 niconico and it altered my neuronic structure forever good lord). it was like purely for the way they spoke. you guys are the reason everyone hates us. well ok not entirely but youre a pretty huge chunk of it. ok ofc we were all like that at some point maybe not to the tee or with the exact same specs but that was in 2015 like it was ok then. now??? in the big 26 we're acting like this?? now this isnt even "be cringe and free" this is straight up a fucking assault. on who ON ME BRO ASSAULT ON ME. HAD TO SIT THROUGH THAT BULLSHIT FOR LIKE 30 MINS I WAS DEBATING DEATH. anyways and what they were doing is not even the worst part THAT IS NOT EVEN THE PUNCHLINE DUDE. one of them turns to me and said "oh yeah also who is the ee yah and gumi you mentioned idk those" and the other eight people EIGHT! nodded in agreement. so now i had to like lock in i had to put forth my kindness to all customer service waitress persona (persona mention). i said "hey i really dont want to sound pretentious (i really truly didnt) this is a genuine question um how long have ygs been fans" they all said since 2021. TWENTY TWENTY ONE TWO THOUSAND TWENTY ONE YEARS POST DEATH OF CHRIST BRO YOUVE HAD. FIVE YEARS. YOU DONT KNOW IA GUMI. IA I CAN UNDERSTAND (I REALLY CANT) BUT GUMI????? MEGPOID???????? AND THEY TOLD ME THEY WERENT EVEN CASUAL FANS EITHER + THEY WERE TALKING AND ACTING LIKE THEY WERE MILES DEEP IN THE FANDOM SO I WAS?????? APPALLED?????????? IS GUMI NOT STILL RELEVANT DO PEOPLE NOT KNOW HER????????????????? AND LIKE THEY KNEW ZERO CLASSICS. NONE. YOU'RE ALLEGEDLY WELL VERSED IN THE FANDOM ALLEGEDLY BUT YOU KNOW NOTHING BRO I WAS JUST STARING OPEN MOUTHED. LITERALLY ABOUT TO CRY DUDE I WAS HAVING PALPITATIONS.
        
        I THOUGHT PEOPLE WERE LYING ABOUT HOW BAD NEW FANS COULD BE. NO NO THEY REALLY WERENT. EVERYTHING IS ABOUT SYNTHV TETO AND TRYING TO RACK UP AS MANY NICHE VSYNTHS AS POSSIBLE (THESE NINE CLEARLY DIDNT GET THE MEMO) AND POSING AS THOUGH YOURE SOME ANCIENT FAN THAT PREDATES THE YAMAHA COMPANY AS A WHOLE. GUYS WE NEED WE ABSOLUTELY NEED TO MAKE SOME SORT OF LIKE. CRASH COURSE. FOR NEW FANS. AND IM SURE IT'S OUT THERE THEY JUST DONT GAF. I HAVE NO ISSUE WITH NEW FANS IT'S JUST THAT EVERY INTERACTION WITH ONE KINDA MAKES ME WANT TO KMS. LITERALLY ONE OF THE MOST HARROWING EXPERIENCES OF MY LIFE IT'S UP THERE WITH THAT TIME I ALMOST GOT RUN OVER BY THE METRO BECAUSE I WAS IN THE TRACKS OK LIKE IT WAS PRETTY BAD.
        
        everything is being watered down to actual horse shit i cant even recognize the fandom i grew up in anymore this is like the house of alexandria getting burned down except there's no fire theyre just taking each book one at a time and covering it in tar.
        
        um anyways yeah sorry if this made no sense or if it is just a fat jumble of words. wish i could say english isnt my first language but it is so. i speak spanish and japanese and cantonese #polyglotqueen so perhaps that counts for something... idk. ok. ya. thanks. needed to just. let this out. bye ok
        

        I saw Flying Lotus at a grocery store in Los Angeles

          The original was about Flying Lotus and many variations of celebrities came after that.
          The original was about Flying Lotus and posted on 4chan.

          The original version of the “I saw <Famous person> at a grocery store in LA” copypasta. It was based on a producer/DJ named Flying Lotus and started as a comment on a 4chan thread back in 2012. It was so absurd that people made different variations of other famous people until it became mainstream.

          I saw Flying Lotus at a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?” I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Huh?” but he kept cutting me off and going “huh? huh? huh?” and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw him trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying.
          
          The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Sir, you need to pay for those first.” At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter.
          
          When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually “to prevent any electrical infetterence,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly.
          
          I saw Flying Lotus at a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?” I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Huh?” but he kept cutting me off and going “huh? huh? huh?” and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw him trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying.
          
          The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Sir, you need to pay for those first.” At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter.
          When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually “to prevent any electrical infetterence,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly.

          Girl invited me over to “fix her WiFi.” I agreed, obviously. I’m a red team engineer with custom firmware on my router and a Faraday cage around my smart toaster.

            It was a satirical post by u/Party-Expression4849 on about a tech nerd feeling sorry for the amount of security vulnerabilities the girl he’s helping has.

            Girl invited me over to “fix her WiFi.” I agreed, obviously. I’m a red team engineer with custom firmware on my router and a Faraday cage around my smart toaster.
            
            I showed up 10 minutes early, hoodie on, laptop in hand, booted into a hardened gentoo distro I compiled myself. She opened the door holding a MacBook Air. Chrome had 43 tabs open. I almost left right then.
            
            I asked for her network topology diagram. She laughed. “It’s just the router from the ISP.”
            Alright, I thought. Let her have it.
            
            I popped open her router admin panel. Default password: admin123. The SSID was "PrettyFlyForAWiFi". I ran a nmapscan. 12 exposed ports, 3 outdated IoT devices, and a printer running telnet. No firewall. No VLANs. Just raw digital nudity.
            
            I asked if she ever noticed weird lag. She said “yeah sometimes Netflix buffers.” I said that was probably because her TV was being used in a botnet out of Kazakhstan. She blinked twice. "Oh no, is that bad?"
            
            I offered to segment the network and install pfSense. She said she “just wanted Spotify to stop cutting out.”
            
            I airgapped her Sonos out of pity.
            
            After 20 minutes of work, I asked for her phone to remove TikTok and clean the app permissions. She said “but I need it for filters.”
            I looked into the distance. Deep sigh. I looked out the window and whispered, "The panopticon isn’t metaphorical."
            She asked if I was always this intense.
            I said no, only when the NSA is listening. Which is always.
            
            She offered coffee. I declined, caffeine raises your attack surface.
            
            When I left, she said, “Thanks, you’re like, really good with computers.”
            
            I walked away slow. Her router was still on UPnP. So was my heart.
            You can't patch people. Believe me, I tried.
            
            // date_night_final_final_forsure.txt.gpg
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