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the past two weeks, I have been working on this fun little side project: https://gitpersona.live
Give it your github username, and it will tell you the developer personality type it thinks you have(It is gonna roast you a bit tho )
Try it out and share the persona it gave you π
Give it your github username, and it will tell you the developer personality type it thinks you have
Try it out and share the persona it gave you π
GitPersona
GitPersona - Discover Your Coding Personality
Analyze your GitHub profile and discover your unique coding personality
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I just saw a woman begging not for money but job , wish someone helps her. Its rare to see this fr
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Just like cursor addis ababa we now have windsurf addis here ,they will give 6 month windsurf pro for attendees,
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ππππ My cat died . He was crying all day and night this week , it was because he was sick i didnt knowwwww πππ i found him dead when i get home πππππππππ i didnt know whyyyy he was shouting all week , lekas he was sickkkπππππ
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The Software Guy
ππππ My cat died . He was crying all day and night this week , it was because he was sick i didnt knowwwww πππ i found him dead when i get home πππππππππ i didnt know whyyyy he was shouting all week , lekas he was sickkkπππππ
Didnβt think losing a cat could hit this hard, man. Found out JA had Feline Panleukopenia (FPV), been eating him from the inside since before I even met him. I just didnβt know.
Itβs crazy how fast you get attached, the little dude whoβd always welcome me at the door, follow me around like I was his mom, play with my charger cable like it was a toy. I used to think he was just being annoying, but he was really trying to fit into my life every single day.
Itβs only been a month since I got him, but it feels like a year. Feeding him, cleaning his mess, getting used to his tiny habits, it became part of my routine. Seeing him go like that just feels wrong. A man doesnβt cry, but I wish I could right now. Canβt shake the feeling that maybe I couldβve done more.
Rest easy, lil JA ππ
Itβs crazy how fast you get attached, the little dude whoβd always welcome me at the door, follow me around like I was his mom, play with my charger cable like it was a toy. I used to think he was just being annoying, but he was really trying to fit into my life every single day.
Itβs only been a month since I got him, but it feels like a year. Feeding him, cleaning his mess, getting used to his tiny habits, it became part of my routine. Seeing him go like that just feels wrong. A man doesnβt cry, but I wish I could right now. Canβt shake the feeling that maybe I couldβve done more.
Rest easy, lil JA ππ
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The Software Guy
Ever tasted deer meat? Cuz I have, and it came with a full action movie package π Almost a year ago, me and my gang (like 9 of us) went hiking way out of town. As it got dark, we saw this kid holding a deer, our big scary lead guy called him over and askedβ¦
Thereβs this massive open field near my old hood, all green and flat like a natural football pitch. Back in the day, the government dug seven giant holes there to dump trash, but locals got pissed, clashed with the workers, and the project got canceled. Then rain filled those holes, and boom, we had our own lakes, fishing spots, swimming spots, a whole vibe.
We used to chill there all the time, sunset, football, swimming. Those who couldnβt swim had a βlife jacketβ made from two 2 liter bottles tied to each end of a rope. Youβd lie on the rope, bottles floating on your left and right, just enough to keep you above water. Ghetto innovation at its finest π
One morning, I went there alone to work out. After running and sweating like crazy, I saw some of those bottle floaters lying around. Thought, βWhy not take a swim?β The water looked calm, so I hopped in, laid across the rope, and started paddling slowlyβ¦ until the knot came loose.
Both bottles drifted apart, and man, in that instant, I swear my brain showed me my whole life, my funeral, my family crying, everything. A billion thoughts in one breath. Then survival mode kicked in. I lunged for one bottle, grabbed it tight, and kicked like a maniac till I reached the shore.
I sat there silent for five minutes, heart racing. Thatβs when it hit me, I wasnβt scared of drowning anymore. The technique was already in me, I just needed to lose the fear. I tried again, one bottle, then no bottle, and boom, I was swimming.
Fast forward two weeks later, I was spending whole days in the water. People started calling me βShark.β π.
Moral of the story: sometimes you donβt need someone to save you, just one moment that forces you to realize you already can.
We used to chill there all the time, sunset, football, swimming. Those who couldnβt swim had a βlife jacketβ made from two 2 liter bottles tied to each end of a rope. Youβd lie on the rope, bottles floating on your left and right, just enough to keep you above water. Ghetto innovation at its finest π
One morning, I went there alone to work out. After running and sweating like crazy, I saw some of those bottle floaters lying around. Thought, βWhy not take a swim?β The water looked calm, so I hopped in, laid across the rope, and started paddling slowlyβ¦ until the knot came loose.
Both bottles drifted apart, and man, in that instant, I swear my brain showed me my whole life, my funeral, my family crying, everything. A billion thoughts in one breath. Then survival mode kicked in. I lunged for one bottle, grabbed it tight, and kicked like a maniac till I reached the shore.
I sat there silent for five minutes, heart racing. Thatβs when it hit me, I wasnβt scared of drowning anymore. The technique was already in me, I just needed to lose the fear. I tried again, one bottle, then no bottle, and boom, I was swimming.
Fast forward two weeks later, I was spending whole days in the water. People started calling me βShark.β π.
Moral of the story: sometimes you donβt need someone to save you, just one moment that forces you to realize you already can.
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