It Wasn't Me

That moment when you're submitting your PR and frantically re-reading the contribution guidelines for the 17th time. "Did I format my commit messages correctly? Is my code style compliant? Will the maintainer publicly shame me in the comments?" Nothing quite like the cold sweat of wondering if your brilliant solution violates some obscure rule buried in paragraph 37, subsection C of the README. The code review Russian roulette begins!

The tech industry's greatest magic trick: turning whiteboard algorithms into a career of Stack Overflow searches. That tiny blue bar represents the actual skills you'll use daily—git, debugging, and asking good questions. Meanwhile, that towering red bar is all the obscure sorting algorithms and binary tree inversions you crammed for, only to spend your actual job googling "how to center div" for the 47th time. The real skill? Surviving the technical hazing ritual we call "the interview process" while pretending those skills will totally transfer to your day job.

When your teammate keeps submitting pull requests that just update the README.md file over and over again. Nothing says "I'm contributing!" quite like seven identical commits that add absolutely nothing of value. Meanwhile, the actual codebase is on fire, but hey, at least the documentation has another typo fixed! The best part? They'll probably list "Git expert" on their resume after this masterclass in version control.

The enthusiasm of typing git init versus the crushing weight of responsibility that follows is a universal constant. It's that moment when you're like "I'm gonna build the next billion-dollar app!" and then your side project stares down at you judgmentally from the rooftop of abandoned ambition for the next 3 years. The folder sits there, taking up 12KB of disk space and 600GB of guilt.

You come back refreshed, ready to tackle problems with a clear mind. Then you open the repo and discover your teammates have been "productive" in your absence. That innocent bug fix? Now it's a hydra—cut off one head and three more appear. The band-aid solution that ignores the underlying architectural nightmare? Check. New bugs that weren't even possible before? Double check. The best part is watching that smile slowly morph into existential dread as you realize you'll spend the next week untangling spaghetti code instead of doing actual work. Welcome back to the trenches, soldier. Your vacation tan will fade faster than your will to live.

Someone just pushed +30,107 additions and -3,016 deletions directly to main. That's not a pull request, that's a war crime. The panicked scribbling to hide the evidence says it all—they know exactly what they've done. For context: a typical feature PR might be like +50/-20 lines. This person just rewrote the entire codebase, probably replaced the framework, migrated databases, and added a blockchain integration nobody asked for. The four green squares suggest this passed CI somehow, which means the tests are either non-existent or lying. Senior devs are already drafting the postmortem while the intern frantically Googles "how to undo git push force."