(UA) IT/Tech Ukrainians in Canada
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(Verse 1) Woke up this morning, got a call from the boss, Said, "Son, we got a project, gonna be a loss." Said, "Junior, you're up, gotta maintain the code, It's been here since the '90s, feels like an old abode." (Chorus) Oh, I'm just a junior in this legacy mess, With every bug I fix, feels like a test. But I'll keep on pushin', ain't no time to rest, Gonna turn this old code into the best. (Verse 2) Got lines of code older than my dad, Comments so sparse, man, it's kinda sad. But I'll grab my coffee, put on my blues, Dive into the code, chase away those clues. (Chorus) Oh, I'm just a junior in this legacy mess, With every bug I fix, feels like a test. But I'll keep on pushin', ain't no time to rest, Gonna turn this old code into the best. (Bridge) Late nights in the office, ain't no surprise, Solving these problems, feels like a prize. With every refactor, I feel more alive, Gonna bring this old code back to thrive. (Verse 3) So I'll keep on coding, through the night, With every line I touch, gonna make it right. Though this code's older than my grandpa's shoes, I'll bring it up to date, singin' the blues. (Chorus) Oh, I'm just a junior in this legacy mess, With every bug I fix, feels like a test. But I'll keep on pushin', ain't no time to rest, Gonna turn this old code into the best. (Outro) So here's to the junior, with a bluesy soul, Tackling that legacy, reachin' for the goal. In the heart of the code, gonna find my groove, Turn this bluesy mess into a smooth groove.
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Да это так
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когда концерт в фортнайте?
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У нас тут мемесы, а не депрессия
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(Verse 1) In the cold of the night, under northern lights, I left my home for a chance at new heights. Dreaming of Canada, land of promise and gold, But the truth hit hard, I felt lost and cold. (Pre-Chorus) Broken dreams on foreign shores, Struggling to find what I'm searching for. Every step I take feels like sinking sand, Is this the place where dreams expand? (Chorus) Oh Canada, you're not what I thought, Every day's a battle, every battle's fought. From the icy winds to the streets of despair, I'm lost in a land that doesn't seem to care. (Verse 2) I toiled and I tried, but it's never enough, In this land of maple, where dreams can be tough. The promises whispered now seem like lies, As I watch my hopes slowly die. (Pre-Chorus) I'm drowning in disillusionment, In this land where dreams are bent. Is there a place where I can finally stand, And feel the warmth of a welcoming hand? (Chorus) Oh Canada, you're not what I thought, Every day's a battle, every battle's fought. From the icy winds to the streets of despair, I'm lost in a land that doesn't seem to care. (Bridge) But in the depths of my darkest night, I see a beacon shining bright. A land where dreams can soar high, In the land of stars and stripes in the sky. (Chorus) Oh USA, land of opportunity, Where dreams can thrive, where I can be free. Or maybe Spain, where the sun kisses the sea, Anywhere but here, where I long to be free. (Outro) So goodbye Canada, it's time to move on, To chase my dreams until they're finally won. I'll search for a place where I can belong, In a land where my heart can sing its song.
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с душой сделано
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Есть, и то и то. Сегодня спрошу
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Написав рекрутер і в описі позиціїї (контракт) було запитання: Are you Incorporated or willing to get Incorporated (if not there will be payroll deductions of approximately 23% of your pay rate if you go on T4 (our payroll). Я так розумію це питання чи є у тебе місцевий ФОП, і в разі якщо нема і та не хочеш відкривати його - вони тебе візьмуть у штат рекрутингової компанії? Якщо так, то які підводні камені?)
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А жанр?
