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4:19 AM RealWorld - Seattle | |||||
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I don't work at Real. My new job is at a large company that does transit, colocation, and some other stuff that I can't think of good summary words for. My title is "Sr. Applications Developer". When you first start programming, you are called a "Programmer". Straightforward, but not a high paying word. Get a "senior" or "lead" in there somewhere and it's a different story, but the next step up is to a position with the word "Engineer" in it - most likely "Software Engineer". Don't be fooled, though. This isn't a professional position, in the sense that it does not require a college degree. In fact, there are all sorts of retards walking around with the word "Engineer" on their biz cards. There are "Content Engineers" and "Memetic Engineers", and "Sales Engineers" exist in hordes that teem. It's not that I don't respect these people, I just feel that "engineering" seems to imply scientifically guided design, and I've seen what "Sales Engineers" do, and it's more on the carrot-guided donkey side of things. Getting back to your career as a person that writes computer programs, the next step is apparently to "Developer". You can be a "Sales Developer", I guess, but I haven't met one yet. The only differences I've seen between Developers and Engineers in the field of software is that developers get paid more. Well, great, now I've been looking at that word too long, and in my head it's starting to rhyme with "cantaloupe". Devel-ope. That's where I am now. I've even got a "senior" on my title. My opportunities for advancement involve the words "lead", "manager", or "executive", though I've never seen an executive programmer. Is it an oxymoron? (Cow-Ork, Devel-Ope) |
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9:13 AM Spam O Tron |
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So far I've received 58 messages from this whiny, email-capable program that I didn't write. Work is neat, but it fucks with my personal life in strange ways that I did not anticipate. I mean, sure, I knew I would be a cloistered little text head, but the corporate spam is drowning out most other types of email, and I'm including the stupid mailing lists that I'm on. I've set up filters, but at this point I can be writing mail to someone (which I am), and 10 times while I'm writing it, the corp mail window will pop to the front with a new smiley-infested memo about interfaces and their interproblems. There it is again. I'd mention in specific the still-experimental protocol that most of this text is related to, but I'm not sure what's proprietary. Best to keep quiet. QUIET, YOU STUPID STATS PROGRAM!!#%)*!(# Dude...stop talking to your graphics. -Brett
Monday night, my band played a show at the Ballard Firehouse. Very limited attendance, but we were very impressed with the sound guy. He had worked with Alice in Chains when they were touring (the lighting rig above our heads, in fact, was a fraction of the lighting they toured with), and he had worked with Blind Melon in the studio. Clearly, this was a man who knew what he was doing. Talking with him after the show, we learned that he had just put together a new digital studio, and he wanted to record a band experimentally, just to get the feel of his new stuff. Well. We were up for that. So, Kris has his contact info, and hopefully we'll get to hear what a 96 KHz recording sounds like pretty soon. Neet neeet neet!
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