Please Try To Enjoy Each Fact Equally

Nothing quite like that moment when you realize your innocent little Git commit just wiped out three weeks of work across seventeen branches. Sure, Git is supposed to save us from ourselves, but sometimes it just gives us a bigger shovel to dig our own graves. The best part? That split second where you're frantically Googling "how to undo git push force" while your team's Slack channel lights up like a Christmas tree.

The classic "major update" lie we've all fallen for. Marketing announces a groundbreaking version bump, you eagerly check the changelog, and it's literally just "fixed typo in documentation" and "updated dependencies." The cat's shocked face perfectly captures that moment when you realize you waited three weeks for what could've been a git commit message reading "oops lol." The worst part? Someone definitely argued for hours about whether this qualified as a major, minor, or patch version change.

Finally, a Git tutorial that makes sense! The landing plane is git commit - safely touching down with your changes. The takeoff is git push - launching your code into the remote repo with a prayer it doesn't crash. And git add ? That's just people desperately climbing onto a sketchy ladder in the middle of nowhere - exactly how it feels tracking files before you've figured out what half of them even do. Ryanair's budget operations perfectly capture the bare-minimum approach most of us take with version control. "Yeah, I'll just commit directly to main. What could possibly go wrong?"

The SHEER AUDACITY of those forkers! You spend HOURS tracking down a hideous bug in a repository, dragging your soul through the mud of someone else's code, only to discover that FIFTY-SEVEN people forked the project and NOT A SINGLE ONE bothered to fix it! They just... synchronized with the original like mindless drones! What's the point of open source if everyone's just going to copy-paste the same broken garbage?! The collective disappointment is CRUSHING. It's like opening the fridge fifty times hoping food will magically appear, but it's STILL EMPTY EVERY TIME! 😭

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.

The eternal struggle of naming Git commits... One minute you're coding like a genius, the next you're staring at the terminal like it's the Da Vinci Code. Your brain suddenly forgets all vocabulary except "fix stuff" and "update things." And let's be honest, half our commit history reads like desperate prayers: "please_work_now," "final_fix_i_swear," "kill_me." The beautiful irony is we spend hours crafting elegant code but can't be bothered to document what the hell we actually changed. Future you will definitely understand what "asdfghjkl" meant six months from now!