Countless Lines of Code
Written across projects, labs, and late-night hack sessions β more than we would ever want to count again.
Class of 2026
A story told in milestones, ambition, and memories β from first-day nerves to the moment we realized we had become something greater than the sum of our parts.
One frame. Every story.
Every class has its legends. These are ours.
Written across projects, labs, and late-night hack sessions β more than we would ever want to count again.
The true fuel of every deadline, demo day, and last-minute deployment.
Ready to build, break, fix, and ship β wherever the industry takes us next.
From awkward introductions to inside jokes nobody outside this class will ever understand.
Nobody arrives at the finish line the same person who started.
We arrived as strangers with laptops and left as collaborators. First labs, first repos, first merge conflicts β the essentials.
Projects stopped being assignments and started becoming things we were proud to demo. Debugging became a team sport.
Cloud deployments, pipelines, and real-world constraints taught us that architecture is a discipline, not a diagram.
Everyone found their lane β front-end, back-end, data, security β while staying one class, not a collection of silos.
Capstones, portfolios, and the quiet confidence of people who have shipped something real together.
In their own words β more or less.
βThe best part was learning from each other long after the lecture ended.β
βWe went from hello world to hello production. Wild ride.β
βI will miss the whiteboard sessions more than the grades.β
βThis class taught me how to ship β and how to ask for help.β
The rituals that made this class feel like home.
No major submission was ever completed without the ceremonial ordering of pizza. Non-negotiable.
Where half-formed ideas went to become whole ones. Half the syllabus was probably learned standing here.
Every project demo ended the same way β applause, regardless of whether it worked on the first try.
Retaken more times than anyone can count, because someone always blinked. This site exists to host the latest one.
Everything we wish somebody had told us on day one.