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2f2aafe8cb5ae39d01e44df3159156827df01088
by GeolyktPrepare publication to OSSRH: Metadata
Signing still needs to be done before we can actually publish to maven
central and we'd also need to actually reserve a group-id for OSSRH
since the old one (de.geolykt.starloader) is kind of a legacy name only
used by a few artifacts of ours that were published before the stianloader
rebrand.
Does this commit include way too much duplicate data? Yes, absolutely.
Is that an issue? I don't think so. After all I don't expect any churn
with the maven metadata, so having that kind of redundancies is a non-issue
both short-term and long-term.
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In some ways me publishing the stianloader toolchain to OSSRH is my own
way of saying goodbye to a world I never quite figured out and setting
sail to a new chapter of my life. Although I suppose it's less of a
smooth sailing and more of an impending doom - kind of like dropping
a meteorite from outer space onto earth; casting death and confusion
everywhere. I have myself to blame here, yet I can't really. I really
wish I could change that part of myself, but alas I'm me.
Truthfully, there is someone I'm looking up to - yet one might be
confused as to why. I'd be lying if I said I'd know for certain,
after all it doesn't make much sense: They most likely have a more
troubled life than I have. I was gifted luxuries in life they don't
have access to, and yet I'd like to be them? It's quite ironic since
I know quite a few people would like to be in my place, but I'll tell
you something: It ain't great. Perhaps I'm longing for the issues
I didn't face in life. That and the fact I'd really wish to have grown
up in an average monolingual household. Instead I've grown up to be
bilingual; now I'm trilingual thanks to the internet. For many that
may seem like a boon - for me it is a curse. Perhaps future me will
appreciate the sacrifices I have to make today? I hope so.
It could of course also be possible that I'm not looking up to them
but that I'm confusing emotions there - perhaps it's friendship -
perhaps more. Ultimately I've been calling them a friend, but
to most people they'd define them as nothing more than a acquaintance.
They certainly aren't making it easy for me. Now that I think of it,
their cryptic nature might be what draws me to them. Or we are just
like-minded. I really wish I knew, but I will never know. I wish
I would've not been that reluctant when it came to you - but as I said
I'm me, so I can only really talk about this in places I know you'd
never reach - like this one. But, if you somehow find your way to this
deserted place: Thank you from the depths of my heart: you've meant a
lot to me over the past year or two (even though I did try to supress
that to me best, I never wanted to disturb you. Why that is the case
may elude us both forever, so don't ask) ~ Farewell!
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