So it took me a while to get the hang of it, but eventually I realized just how awesome programming was and how important and powerful it made me feel. Why? Allow me to expand upon this point.
1. I realized I got to tell the computer exactly what to do. It's basically like having a slave, but without all the moral and ethical turmoil. You can be like,
2. Variables and functions can be called WHATEVER YOU WANT THEM TO BE.


But I had stopped listening after "Yes". I was already so incredibly excited I decided I had to test it out for myself, using the most ridiculous names I possibly could to make the most simple functions.
(Let's pretend I was programming in Python, even though I really wasn't.)
def purpleelephant(skullduggery, gardyloo):
... absquatulation = skullduggery+ gardyloo
... print(absquatulation)
... return absquatulation
I had gone mad with variable- and function-naming power. Somehow, naming a function purpleelephant() gave me an incredible sense of herculean power and glee. Physically I was weaker than a gerbil made of jello, so I took full advantage of any opportunity I had to feel competent.
YAY for badly photoshopped jello rodents!
Anyway...
I was unstoppable! The world was at my feet! I could name anything! I assume my mom made a mental note to never let me name my own children.
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