The burnout. It's real. It don't get realer than this.
Been proud of self highly capable of multitasking effective after Mama's gone, been the ultimate fixer for all the craps surrounding political family matters inheritance fucking routines so proud so proud so god fucking damn proud of self pat back proud.
Burnout doe, that burnout tho.
comm failure, no repairing dem scorch bridegs no go back. Only forward must survive, will do can do.
slow and steady don't win will get overtaken by startup competitors fuck em all speed is key time is of essence deliver or die
Polyglotia shall triumph Polyglotia Polyglotia triumph no rest no slacking just slack and gitlab and python and kotlin and andro studio and all
deploy deploy deploy ship must rush no rest must ship and deploy
full stack baby jack of all trades king of one, or two.
bucket list python raspberry pi flipflop arduino scratch pass them no hesitation must rush deploy no depressed sweep under just do it do it do it.
NO time for depressed. Not now--maybe later, alligator.
That's what brooms are for, what rugs are for.
Polyglotia. Realer than real, polyglotia. Another story for another day, but not today. no sleep only rush deploy clients public notary networking Polyglotia.