<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" ?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:dc=" http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>briancarper.net (λ) (Tag: Work)</title><link>http://briancarper.net/tag/126/work</link><description>Some guy's blog about programming and Linux and cows.</description><item><title>Work</title><link>http://briancarper.net/blog/work</link><guid>http://briancarper.net/blog/work</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 20:32:39 -0700</pubDate><description>&lt;p&gt;When I was in college, one of the guys in one of my classes was an older fellow who'd been working in the Real World for a while, and he asked me one day what kind of job I wanted after I graduated.  I remember saying &quot;I have no idea.  Pretty much anything.  If Microsoft drove up to my house with a truck full of money, I'd go work for them.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Looking back now, I was wrong.  There really are more important things than money.  I couldn't do a job I didn't thoroughly enjoy.  Not for long anyways.  I don't make as much money doing what I'm doing right now as I could be making elsewhere, but I like it.  I like the atmosphere of working in a research setting.  I can't imagine working in a corporate setting.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I feel really bad for people who work jobs that they hate.  When I got out of college I worked for six months doing tech support over the phone for a residential satellite dish company.  If not for the fact that I needed money to survive, I wouldn't have.  Near the end I was considering going to live under a bridge somewhere.  If faced with the choice, I'd probably rather dig ditches for a living than do that again.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;If hell existed, for me hell would consist of being eternally bored.  I've had jobs that required no thought, just mindless repetition of tasks that were slightly too complicated to get a computer or machine to do.  I can't imagine a worse fate.  I can feel my brains start to leak out of my ears after an hour of a boring task.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;When you have a job where you have to play with data, as I do at times, it can sometimes start turning into that kind of boredom.  But then I start writing programs to do all the mindless repetition for me.  Instead of spending lots of time solving little problems and doing little tasks, I solve bigger, harder, much more interesting problems that incidentally solve lots of little problems at the same time.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Computers are useful tools for everyone.  But in one sense, a computer is often a waste in the hands of anyone but a programmer.  The way most people use computers is like using a powerful microscope as a hammer to pound in a nail.  Any time you find yourself copying and pasting a bunch of things over and over for an hour, there's something wrong.  Any time a human being is forced to do a linear search through a long list of ANYTHING on a computer screen, someone along the line has failed.  There are so many of these little problems in most people's lives that a programmer can solve for people.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>
