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Work on things people can't take away from you: -Your skills - Your body - Your mindset -Your character -Your knowledge - Your work ethic This is how you become unstoppable💪

How to repair this😭😭😭😭😭😭

NB: It might not have all the features I listed 😂🫠

Bot name Lupostr Main idea A personal Telegram bot that automatically posts your saved content (tweets, project updates, tech tips, etc.) on a schedule.... so you stay consistent even when you’re busy. Main Features: Post Scheduler Content Queue Draft Saver(Just type /draft to save an idea quickly. Later, you can convert drafts into scheduled posts.) Multi-Platform Mode (Future upgrade) Engagement Tracker Auto Hashtag / Caption Template AI caption generator (bot suggests trendy phrases for your content) #Whiplash2025

I'm thinking about creating a telegram bot (that posts my shi on a time schedule cuz I'm busy ASH these days and I can't keep up with the posting shi ) I hope it's easy #Whiplash2025

https://jiosphere.com/index.html#features 😐

A billion-dollar company's product🙈🙈🙈

Ohayo yall

Shitposting startup pack - Bro disappeared like it never existed - Created this without this - Investing in macbook.... - rate my setup - Linux is better than macbook - daughter/father of this/that btw - this is all a man wants

lol

Dell >>>>Thinkpad 😌

Monday 🙂

Hold on koyyyyyyyyyy Ehud was supposed to be rejm ken right 😭😭😭😭😭

" It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul. " Missing you already RED ❤️

Do not go gentle into that good night Poem by Dylan Thomas Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Sir yes sir 🫡🫡

My #Weekend was supposed to be resting my ahh and coding type shi' But the instructor said "Thou shalt find no rest, nor dream of peace, whilst life yet burns within my breast."😭😭😭😭

The most dangerous person in the world is the one who is not afraid of public opinions !!

Js woke up and saw this 250 cool 🎉🎉🎉🎉 Good morning 🌄