The pain of a female programmer

From work to now has more than half a year, in this half a year more time, finally realized the pain of the female programmer.

This morning in a bad mood, in the subway encountered a wretched man, his mother, never curse, today must scold once, then people too much, forward is a person, to the left is a person, to the right or people, and even a free place, and then the wretched man, and how to say it??? So much so that I didn't eat breakfast, it was disgusting.

Think of the six months of your work, life is quite painful.

Because he is an intern, before the salary is lower, every day to work home to cook, but also to do the next day with the meal, the house is cheaper, to the company a sitting is a day, in addition to drinking water, toilet, no one and you speak, home is a person, so lucky for what? Who can experience the pain of a female programmer? There are also classmates advised me to resign, but I understand that I should not resign, I want to say is: do not care about the first job salary, maybe some boss is testing your insistence, as I am now, I did not resign the reason is: I know that I can learn a lot of things in the company, know what they want? Also so insisted on six months, Kung fu is not a conscientious, perhaps our manager saw my efforts and fortunately bitter, suddenly raised wages, a sudden rise of 1500, then the excitement of tears!

About the work, oneself now work in a relatively big company, if busy time very busy, but generally do not work overtime, recently this one months nothing dry, every day in self-study, just came to the first month to bear the pressure is too big, because our company technical requirements very high, their basic knowledge is poor, what Center service Ah! Xml. serialization, multi-threaded AH ... Such sensitive words make me a headache. Sometimes oneself in secretly cry, this is for what acridine? Every day so tired, quickly find a person married forget, want to think, but the reality is too cruel. At the moment you want to give up, think about why you stuck here.

In this half a year met a noble, that is my teacher, really thank him, because of his help, let me in the company can stay down and work hard, let me to work full of enthusiasm and expectations, because there is his encouragement and patient guidance, let me very grateful,, Word help me understand and analysis, Slowly guide and divergent my thinking, because no one is willing to waste time on an unworthy or stupid person, everyone likes smart, in the work can meet such a benefactor is my blessing! What mercy how can meet such a good teacher! I learned in school is the net, and the first job is WPF, database or MongoDB, the company after two eyes a smear, the only thing to do is to calm down to learn it, now I feel that WPF is quite studious.

Register your own blog a lot of it! Always obscure to see other people's blog, but because they encounter this kind of thing coupled with the original life is more painful, so also express their inner thoughts, this will be more comfortable.

The pain of a female programmer