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[info]fridgemagnet
Hello again! Twice in two days, yeah, scary, uh huh.

I've been wasting my time trying to write an LJ toy today rather than doing any work; I got the idea from a post by [info]cnik last night. It's meant to automatically write you a whiny self-obsessed post by grabbing sentences from random journals that begin with "I" and putting them together.

The problem I'm encountering is that random journals have such poor grammar that they're practically unparseable. Humans can barely parse them. How is my poor little bot supposed to know what "I *totally HATE my BRother hes such a DICK :( :p y cant he giv me mi cigaret's" means? No entity should be exposed to such cruelty.

What's really getting to me at the moment is fucking song lyrics. They wreck the whole thing. Oh yeah, and IM conversations. Add stupid memes to that and you have the majority of random LJ content. You can imagine it's a somewhat challenging task. That's natural language processing for you.

Anyway, it's here if you want to look at it. It might get a bit better if I don't get utterly bored with the thing (it could certainly look a lot better).

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What a wonderful Whinge-O-Matic!

I'm finding this weirdly hypnotic

[info]cleanskies

2004-04-05 05:58 am (UTC)

I drive the Escalade of mopeds:My silver girl crapped out on me in that intersection between Western’s campus and Stadium drive. I know, vegan cake in line for the bathroom, soft downstairs Christmas lights, missed the band to stand in the mud, muddy shoes and a regrettable growling noise, fries on a card at 3 AM, home to the rs on heated seats, talking to the boy on the gold couch at 5,sushi with the brzezickis, girl with a pearl earring, my still-sober clumsiness landed a DVD player on the floor,but the shame helped keep me from dancing to The Faint, decided that not much is cuter than a couple in matching outfits, pulled the puch out of a hole in the concrete on the way to fries at 3AM part II, sunrise, cold ride home past the old apartment, Sunday victory laps around the tech park, vanilla almond bark tofutti, freezing, but not for long thanks to a borrowed hoodie that matched my outfit better than the one I actually own, won Settlers!

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