CPEUI-20102: It’s working but still clean up to do.
I’ll never get time to do that “clean up”
The details of my life are quite inconsequential… very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low-grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen-year-old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet.
CPEUI-20102: It’s working but still clean up to do.
I’ll never get time to do that “clean up”
Love GraphQL, but oh man is it being over used at my company. Management sees success with one of our large apis, now all the little niche ones have to be migrated and everyone consuming them must migrate as well.
I like it, but the small 2 endpoint APIs that haven’t changed in years, have small 5 field models and no related entities, has like 1 or 2 teams that consume them DO NOT need it.
One day we will break that record and nobody will ever know again.
Id rather quit than go back to pure JavaScript.
60k student debt that I can’t afford to lay
@programmong.dev so I figured they were a programmer. Perhaps I’m wrong.
What languages do you program with? Been doing the full stack game for about 12 years. Recently went full stack typescript with NestJS, Angular and Postgres. Java before that, C# before that, PHP before that.
Lol
BOLDLY GO… THIS WEEKEND!!!
Picard meeting Fart. R&M reference.
Roll me into operating room. Think it was an IV drip, I was pretty scared. They are nice and talking to me about random stuff. They let me.knownthey are going to give me something to put me out. I feel a nice little high for a second. They ask me one more question and… Boom I’m in recovery talking gibberish to a nice lady telling her I miss my wife. No pain yet, but I felt physically uncomfortable. I could tell someone had been digging around in my guts. Was so happy to see my wife when she came in. They said I took a while to regain consciousness. I guess they wanted me fully coherent before letting her see me. Anyway, the whole going under was easy. Felt like… Nothing.
The pain meds, that sucked. I thought I could just stop talking them once I felt like the pain was gone. Whoa, it felt scary. Like a hallucination without seeing anything. I cut them in half and slowly backed off.
I feel represented.