To fit another byte in here,
You'll need a lot more RAM.
Instead you'll have to shuffle bits,
And start to pack and cram.

I hacked my 3DS to play my own games.
That's truly the sole intention.
I don't need it for anything else.
I've got Android for emulation.

I try my best to make it work,
But it really isn't easy.
The amount of code I've yet to do.
It leaves me feeling queasy.

I haven't made a game in weeks.
The framework must be fixed.
It sort of works, but still not right.
The output is quite mixed.

Deep in the forest,
The sprites are all hidden.
All of my drawing code's,
Broke and forbidden.

Complicated problems.
Things that don't work.
It's probably something obvious,
And I'm being a berk.

Slaying the bugs,
And fighting the fight.
I seem to do better,
Whilst coding at night.

Something somewhere's really broke.
I hunt, and hunt, and hunt.
And yet this bug I cannot find.
Delete, Delete, Delete.

Shifting the data.
Moving one byte.
Shouting at C.
It'll end in a fight.

Wait for deliveries,
Which never arrive.
In a world without shops,
How will we survive?

The tiny little rubber rings,
That fit inside the drives.
I open up the CPC,
And hope that it survives.

The sun outside is shining.
It feels like winter's gone.
But knowing British weather,
It will soon be rained upon.

If I was granted wishes, three.
I'm almost sure what one might be.
I'd wish for someone from I.T.
To update all my things for me.

Tweaking the thing,
Then tweaking some more.
Yet somehow it ends up,
The same as before.

The car is too big.
Or the track too small.
Something is wrong.
I'll rewrite it all!

Now that it is Easter Time,
We'll eat eggs of every kind.
Wonder what we'll eat, today?
Chocolate eggs! Hip hip hooray!

Going out in search of Eggs.
To all the shops I roam.
The Easter Bunny left them there,
Whilst hopping to its home.

Awake with sniffles, coughs and sneezes.
Full of flu, once more.
I probably shouldn't code like this,
It's messed things up, before!

There's someone in my mirror,
Who's come along to see,
If I will wave hello to them,
And they'll wave back at me.

Trying out control schemes.
To find the perfect one.
Hoping it turns out ok,
Before the week is done.