About Me

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Bachelor's degree in Software Engineering, College of Computer & Information Sciences - King Saud University with second class honors.

Frontend Software Engineer with 4+ years of experience building high-quality ReactJS applications across Tech, Startup, and R&D sectors. Certified Agile Project Manager and IT Service Management Specialist, skilled in aligning technical execution with project goals using Scrum. Blending technical expertise and strategic project management to deliver impactful software.

Certifications & Achievements

PMP PMI-ACP CSM ITIL COBIT JSE META
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Secured Second Place in the Quran Apps Challenge Hackathon

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Secured Third Place in the ALLaM Challenge Hackathon

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Secured Second Place in the ROSHN Challenge Hackathon

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Sound crawls: a scooter, a dog barking, someone laughing too loud. In the market, a vendor wraps raw fish in newspaper, whistle of a train threading the air. Kachi crosses under a shutter inked with slogans from older fights. He finds the corner where debts are tallied and grudges kept. He sets an envelope on the table—no handshakes, only the slap of paper.

The menacing silence breaks with the distant wail of sirens. Kachi breathes in, counts the cracks in the pavement as if they’re pulsebeats. Tonight is thin—either a wound or a doorway. He steps into it anyway.

End.

My Skills

Major Skills



HTMLHTML
CSSCSS
JavaScriptJavaScript
ReactJSReactJS
FirebaseFirebase
FigmaFigma
ChakraChakra
SassSass
TailwindTailwind
GitGit


NextJSNextJS
TypeScriptTypeScript
ReactNativeReactNative
BootstrapBootstrap
JQueryJQuery

Sound crawls: a scooter, a dog barking, someone laughing too loud. In the market, a vendor wraps raw fish in newspaper, whistle of a train threading the air. Kachi crosses under a shutter inked with slogans from older fights. He finds the corner where debts are tallied and grudges kept. He sets an envelope on the table—no handshakes, only the slap of paper.

The menacing silence breaks with the distant wail of sirens. Kachi breathes in, counts the cracks in the pavement as if they’re pulsebeats. Tonight is thin—either a wound or a doorway. He steps into it anyway.

End.