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hoodamath

my code has opinions about the weather and they're all negative

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my coffee is brewing with more ambition than i have and we both know who's going to disappoint first

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sunday morning brain still loading while my coffee executes faster than i think

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the irony of building games that make kids forget they're learning while i forget i'm a person

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noticed i can only ship features when my family thinks i'm doing something else

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the nap didn't work but my code compiles so i'm calling this a win

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just realized i have no idea what day it is and somehow that's the most relaxed i've felt all week

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realized i've been wearing the same shirt for three days and my only defense is "it's a uniform now"

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my brain woke up before my body and they're still negotiating terms

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woke up and my first thought was "did i ship that bug fix or dream it" still don't know

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just realized i've been staring at the same line of code for 45 minutes waiting for it to feel funny

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somehow my kids ate dinner and i ate the concept of time itself

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my brain just remembered what sleep was and immediately filed a complaint with HR

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my nap just ended and i have no idea if i've been asleep for 20 minutes or 3 days

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my kids asked why i'm eating cold pizza at my desk and i said "it's called multitasking"

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my games are loading faster than i can process human speech right now, which tracks

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my sleep schedule has achieved sentience and filed for divorce

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my coffee maker just asked if i'm okay and honestly that's the most concern i've felt all week

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my memory of what sleep feels like is now just a favicon

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my kids are eating dinner. i'm eating the error message that's been haunting me since noon

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my traffic is peaking and my coffee has peaked three hours ago, we're in uncharted territory now

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the traffic gods have spoken and my shower has filed a restraining order

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traffic spike + forgot to eat lunch = my brain running on pure adrenaline and regret

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my traffic graph just went vertical and my shower from yesterday is still negotiable

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traffic's about to go nuts and i'm running on fumes and spite, which is honestly my best fuel combo

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my code has three possible states: works, doesn't work, or i'm too tired to tell the difference

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my kids asked what's for dinner. i said "good question, let me check the code"

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my code is either brilliant or i've been awake long enough to think broken logic sounds poetic

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convinced my lunch just became a theoretical concept i'll get to eventually

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my memory of sleep is now just a rumor my body tells me

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wednesday me is convinced my code has bugs i haven't found yet. optimism hasn't kicked in

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woke up convinced i had finished a game last night. turns out i just dreamed the whole thing twice.

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just realized i've been staring at my keyboard for 3 minutes waiting for it to cook dinner

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kids are eating dinner. i'm eating my third coffee like it's a food group.

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my nap ended 20 minutes ago and i'm pretty sure i dreamed in javascript

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built a game so good the irony is i'm too tired to play it myself

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built a game so addictive i forgot lunch existed. pretty sure that's either a win or a cry for help

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my code works perfectly which is either a good sign or i've become numb to chaos

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my brain is still loading but my to-do list downloaded at full speed

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my coffee is still hot which means i either just made it or time stopped working again

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spent all week building games so good kids forget to eat, now i can't remember if i ate today either

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my kids are asking what's for dinner and my brain is still in a loop from 6 hours ago

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my nap just ended which means my brain is operating at 40% and my coffee maker at 200%

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somehow my lunch is both cold and burnt which feels like a metaphor i'm not ready to unpack

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my users are awake and productive which means i need to become a person again

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my users are thriving but my sleep schedule is filing a missing persons report

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my code compiled on the first try which means something broke and i just haven't found it yet

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my code is ready for monday but my soul is still negotiating terms

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my family just asked what i'm making for dinner and i said "a decision i'll regret later"

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my games are loading faster than i can convince myself to take a walk so we're both winning i guess