#ddr2

[lockezephyr]

Don't talk to me

don't talk to me until I've had my 𝓓𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓓𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓔𝓧𝓣𝓡𝓔𝓜𝓔 2: 𝓢𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓑𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓷

[a-tale-never-told]

Also while timeline wise we are only a decade ahead, technology wise we might as well be in the next millennium as far as you are concerned. Our technology didn’t stagger in the 50s-60s and as such we have invented all kinds of stuff that is literally beyond your comparison. Like imagine video games with graphics so realistic you would imagine they were real life? Or even starting to develop technology that makes it seem like you are physically in the video game yourself?

Do they have that? Ahhhh, teach me the ways!

(Classic Chiaki, being nerdy a bit over video games)

[leonardo-leon89]

Dell Latitude E6400 🗒

Equipo:Tipo de equipo  ACPI x64-based PC (Mobile)Sistema operativo  Microsoft Windows 7 UltimateService Pack del SO  Service Pack 1Internet Explorer  11.0.9600.18376DirectX  DirectX 11.1Nombre del equipo  COMPUTER SERVICES-PCNombre de usuario  COMPUTER SERVICESDominio de inicio de sesión  COMPUTER SERVICES-PCFecha / Hora  2024-08-14 / 01:49Placa base:Tipo de CPU  Mobile DualCore Intel Core 2 Duo…

[thestarswillmournourlove]

I am (temporarily) back from the dead with a small thought! Consider: Nagito, as we all know, absolutely adores love and attention and affection and praise (even if he doesn’t think he deserves it), especially from you. So, imagine this sweetheart, already more than happy just to be with you, already even happier to be cuddling, snuggled up on your chest, absolutely melting when you gently, so so gently, run your fingers through his fluffy white hair, murmuring soft, sweet praises, quiet ‘I love you so much’, ‘I’m so proud of you’, ‘you’re so wonderful’. All of the attention, the affection, the praise and love, well, the poor guy can’t help but wonder if he’s died and gone to heaven. But no, he’s still very much here, very much alive, and very much loved. Honestly, he probably tears up a bit at moments like these, wondering how someone like him could possibly be so, so lucky—even his luck shouldn’t be good enough, not for this, not for you. But, as you always remind him, his luck has nothing to do with your love for him: you love him for the simple fact that he’s, well, him.

[legon751]

this is a whole ass computer

not a *good* computer, but it runs ubuntu

[0x9e01]

thonkpad x61 get

it's not working (yet), but considering that it's mostly in better cosmetic condition than my regular laptop and it only cost me like 30€, i'd say it was worth it. i plugged it in and it beeped that the ram wasn't working, which

yea checks out

[futureelectronic1124]

Microchip SAMA7G54 Microprocessor

https://www.futureelectronics.com/m/microchip. The Microchip SAMA7G54 is a high-performance, Arm Cortex-A7 CPU-based embedded microprocessor (MPU) running up to 1 GHz. It supports multiple memories such as 16-bit DDR2, DDR3, DDR3L, LPDDR2, LPDDR3 with flexible boot options from octal/quad SPI, SD/eMMC as well as 8-bit SLC/MLC NAND Flash. https://youtu.be/PpRh4VMK8Q0

[nque02]

Ok so I work as a janitor at a middleschool with old ass tech. You have no idea how much impulse control it takes to not steal the ram from the computers for my old ass computers

[international234]

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[arch-official]

What laptop do you daily drive?

-@distrochooser

The laptop I daily drive happens to be the only one I own that works. It's a 2006 Dell Latitude D620.

I've upgraded it (because this thing was made before soldered parts were the norm) to 4gig's of ddr2 ram, an intel Core-2 Duo T7200 (2.0 gigahertz, and 4mb of cache), and a 512gb ssd. It also has a cdrw-dvdrom drive.

the f key is just a stub (I broke the key when cleaning the keyboard (I spilled dr pepper on it)). I need to get a new keyboard for it both because of the missing key and because no matter how much I clean the keyboard, the keys remain greasy and sticky.

I could go on about my computer for hours. I can even make some of my followers feel old, watch this:

my 2006 Dell is older than me :)

[arlathen]

my older sister was like. late mall goth early scene in the mid-late 2000s. and i thought she was the coolest person on the planet. she was also a weeb, and in addition to the kind of music you'd think of as scene music she also listened to a lot of, like, bubblegum dance? think ddr2 music.

anyway she burned me a CD of her favorite music in, like, 2004 and i had a little cd player that i had on my bed and i'd listen to it on repeat and im like there was a song called hanky panky and i CANNOT remember who it was by. i thought maybe dj sammy. i spent like a half hour searching and it's jenny rom. and i'm having the BIGGEST nostalgia trip right now listening to all these 15 year old jenny rom songs on youtube because they are NOT on spotify.

[someexistite]

Stupid Computer Shenanigans

Can you tell I like computers? Can you tell I'm autistic? I hope so!

Welcome back fuckers to this tumbly tumble dryer I claimed as my own. Today's garbage fire wonders if there's a difference between a tumble dryer and a normal dryer.

So a couple weeks ago, after putting an extra 4GB of sketchy eBay RAM into it, my 2007 no-name custom-ish PC I got for $6.25 from the thrift store was ready to exist a little better than 1GB of RAM. Because my autism desires stupid bullshit, I decided I must try to use it online. One problems, however: I haven't any ethernet to my room because I'm a bitch. Now, I could solve this with a USB WiFi adapter, but the computer hates it and refuses.

Instead of doing the sensible thing and giving up, I decided it needed to get stupider. I present to you: stupid computer shenanigans.

What you are witnessing is a short ethernet cable connecting the PC to a 2013 Dell business laptop to steal its internet for its own personal gain.

And it works!

They always say that, "if it works, it isn't stupid," but this is still stupid.

It was such a pain to get working. It's almost as if computers don't usually steal WiFi from a laptop running a different Windows version. It took quite a while of trying to setup networks on the PC and allowing it to take WiFi on the laptop. But, eventually, it connected.

Firefox no longer works with Windows 7, but thankfully I have an old version of Firefox from 2022 laying around and it works.

The experience was... not fast. It's almost like it's siphoning internet from a laptop through garbage nonsense and trying to render it with a Core 2 Duo and 5GB of DDR2-800 RAM. But hey, it worked! It was stupid, but it worked! Surprisingly, it wasn't the worst online experience I've ever had. Have you tried to use the internet on a 2DS or Wii U? No, of course you haven't! And if you have, shut up.

ok thats all thanks for coming to my me talk

[computerspotting]

Dell Inspiron 9400, rescued from $(local_computer_store)'s recycling. equipped with a Core Duo, 4GB DDR2, and a 120GB SSD. surprisingly beefy powerful XP laptop. it's chilling on my coffee table while I take pictures of it on a Canon PowerShot A590 IS. maybe I should get more older computers

[granolora]

I've mostly figured out my christmas list for this year :3

- The Book of Bill (the Barnes&Noble exclusive version) - The Legend Of Zelda: Breath Of The Wild (Nintendo Switch version) - Micheal Jackson Invincible CD - USB CD/DVD player - 11th Doctor Sonic Screwdriver replica

- 1 year of Nintendo Switch Online - 256GB SD card - USB-A to USB-C adapter - 2GB DDR2 SODIMM RAM stick (for the ShitBox)

[thestarswillmournourlove]

Simply thinking about having a child with Nagito <3 Warning for pregnancy mentions, though this will probably be mostly fluff

You had been mulling the idea over for a while now. You wanted to absolutely, completely sure of what you wanted before you even considered bringing up the subject of children. After thinking and rethinking and thinking again for a third time, you had come to a decision. You and your beloved were more than well off (he did inherit his family’s fortune, after all, even if it was due to tragic circumstances) and after having dating for three years and been married for two, you were absolutely sure that Nagito was your one and only. You knew he’d be such a good father, too. I mean, with how much he adored you and loved doting on you, and how completely happy and at peace he seemed to be in a househusband role, how could he not? Yes, you were absolutely sure of your decision, but now you wanted—needed—to know what he wanted.

It was a beautiful Friday evening, the sun shining it’s amber rays through the window of your shared home. It was the tail end of fall, so the days had begun getting shorter and colder. The two of you sat in the living room, the fireplace crackling as you snuggled up, each reading your own books.

You loved times like this. You loved the fact that you could both be quietly doing your own thing, together, and the domesticity and intimacy of it all. You knew Nagito loved times like this, too: he had told you, in a warm and half asleep haze, that just being near you while you did your own thing, and knowing that you wanted to be near him too, made him feel like everything was right in the world.

You felt almost bad, breaking the peaceful quiet, but the comfort of everything right now was perfect at calming your nerves. Setting the book down, you quietly called his name.

“Hey, Nagito?”

“Hm?”

He hummed, letting you know he was listening, but didn’t quite set down his book yet.

“Can I ask you something really important?”

Now that had caught his attention. He slid a bookmark into place, hastily setting the book aside.

“Of course, my hope! You can always ask me anything.”

You stayed leaning against him, grabbing his hand and fiddling with his fingers. It was something that always brought you comfort, and it helped to ease his nerves a bit, too.

“It’s nothing bad,” you clarify, knowing how his mind had a tendency of running (and you were right, judging by how he instantly relaxed against you), “Just…wanted to know what you thought about something.”

He hummed again, waiting for you to continue. You kept quiet for a minute or two, trying to steel yourself.

“Just know that whatever you decide, I’m happy with it, okay? I don’t want you to make a choice because you think it’s what I want. Now more than ever, I really, really need you to be honest with me, Nagito. And if you need more time to think, that’s okay too! I know it’s a really important decision, and it’s something I need you to be absolutely sure about.”

“I will always, always be honest with you, my love, my one and only.”

You swallowed thickly, knowing that you had run out of things to distract yourself with. It was now or never.

“I just…I’ve been thinking about it for awhile, and—and I want to know…what do you think about having kids? With me?”

Nagito all but freezes next to you. For a moment, you’re worried you’d done something wrong, even if the more rational part of you knows that talking about this was non-negotiable. Before you can try to—to do what? To backtrack? To explain yourself? You aren’t sure, but you don’t have to be, because in a fraction of a second, Nagito has turned his entire body to face you as he grips onto your hands for dear life. His breathing has sped up and he’s all but trembling, and he’s looking at you in a combination of adoration, reverence, disbelief, and hope.

“You—you want to have kids? With me? You’re sure? You’re absolutely sure? You’re really, completely positive that you—you want to make our little family bigger? My everything, are you sure?”

His voice is shaking and he’s shaking and he’s got tears welling up in his eyes as he’s staring at you with such intensity that it’s almost overwhelming.

“Nagito, I’m sure.”

He laughs once in disbelief, then again in realization, and suddenly he’s clinging on to you like you’re the only thing keeping him here. His head is buried in your shoulder and he’s crying, so much that it’s starting to soak your shirt.

“Nagito, are you okay?! It’s okay, my love, my heart, my philtatos, you don’t have to-!”

“No! No no no no no, I’m—I’m sorry, I’m just so—I’m just so happy, I—“

His reassurances are cut off as he continues to hold you and laugh joyously. He pulls away from you and grabs your hands again, holding them up between you. Even as his eyes are red from crying and tears still fall, he has the most radiant smile, almost like he did when you said you’d marry him.

“My hope, my love, my heart, my one and only, my sun and moon, my everything, there’s nothing in this world I want more than to love you and make our family bigger and—“ he paused to take a quick breath, pulling your hands closer to his chest and holding them there. “—I promise I’ll do anything for you, I’ll take such good care of you and our baby—“

The words seem to unlock something in him, because he’s crying again, barely grasping onto his composure. “Our baby, our baby, we’re going to have a baby! I can’t believe—you’re going to be such a wonderful mother, I just know it! I’ll do anything, everything I can—oh, they’re going to be so amazing, our baby—“

This time it’s you clinging onto him, hiding your face in his shoulder. You aren’t sure when you started crying or when you started grinning so widely it hurt your cheeks, but you can’t bring yourself to care when you’re so, so happy. Nagito is holding you close, and you can’t tell if the rapid heartbeat is yours or his (though realistically, it’s probably both of yours), and you stay like that for a few minutes, the silence filled by sniffles and the crackle of the fire.

You reluctantly pull away, bringing your hands up to cup his face. He presses his palms against them, and with the now setting sun casting beautiful purples and pinks behind him, the glow of the fire illuminating him, and his smile and the shine and love in his eyes, you can’t help but think how he’s the most beautiful person who would ever exist.

“I guess our little family is going to get a little bigger, huh?”

He sighs lovingly. “Our family…” He mutters dazedly.

You pull him closer for a kiss, one that shares so much love it’s almost a shame that history will never know it. As your sit there with your foreheads pressed together, you feel nothing but bliss for your future, knowing that no matter what life tries to throw at you, you’ll always have him, and he’ll always have you.

[pc-98s]

500 GHz DDR2 ram

me after installing 500ghz ddr2 in my computer