when it aks your the numberyou put in : 1
When I researched how to make the calculator I was stumped and I didn't know where to go. These operations and such are hardcoded into computers, hardware, and the CPU. I didn't know where to start, I didn't know how long it would take me, and whether or not I would die before finishing it. I mean, I really wanted to make a calculator, but the thought of not being able to... It just... It really disheartened me. I remember trying out different things, different squigs, different biggles... I reember thinking to myself, "How did they code the first computer?" Eniac, was what they called him/it/her. They said, "Eniac, you will learn how to be your hamster calculator." Now, Eiac, he is deprecated. They said he had no use, and they said that he/him is ready to go on an adventure. BUT LISTEN... ENIAC did do something that no one else could do, a scientific journey that proved miraculous towards the test of time. Many would say that ENIAC was stupid, it was just a fools project, after all... But I say Eniac stood for the test of time and what could've been the soup of all centurion. Most people try, they fail, they go home and probably turn on the TV, watch an episode of Full House or two... But I cannot say or express within my bones the gratitude or half the amount of ways that I wish it never happened. Calculators are complex, yes, they have multiple operands and I don't want to eat a calculator, expand upon it, or become one. But that's good for me, because someday it means that I won't be looking at a calculator: I will be destroying one with my bare hands. I know most would disagree with me, I know most would look towards my terrible adventure of dismay and whimsy and say, "You're just like ENIAC, vulnerable and stupid." But I have three words for you, buddy: We have rights. That's right, and it's not really a matter that most could look back to and say, "Look, buddy, you're a stupid miraculous adventure." But rather one that stands the test of time to be miraculous, as such itself. I'm not really saddened, I'm not really stupid, and I don't have any bose disease, HOWEVER, I do know within my heart and soul that ENIAC is with us. Maybe throughout the sky, throughout the... the... frog. I don't want to talk about ENIAC as if it's better than me because it's n Horse ot, it was just a stupid thing. But at least it calculated our problems, our sad, sad, happy problems. Yours, to be exact. Or Eniac, if you hate my rack. But it's not a matter, or an excuse, or a death wish, it's just like... Something to look forward to in a few years that doesn't make sense. Just look, and you'll know what it means to have beans in your closet. Bean gate or not, we're there. uhhhhhhh no?cz
