After 6 months of constant looking I was hired by an affiliate of the Agricultural Ministry, the National Institute for Agricultural Quality Control as a Livestock breeding information specialist with an exceptionally low salary. Of course it was about right that time: my knowledge about computers included only one thing: how to push the big round button on a the big gray box hoping that something would happen.
My boss was aware about that I was not really a genius with computers, so he sent me to work for an associate IT company for a few months with the hope that I would pick up some knowledge there.
At the IT company they quickly recognized that there is a big gap to fill in my head and of course nobody had any time to teach me. So they chose the easiest way to get rid off me: they sent me to work with the data entry team, where ladies needed to put numbers, billions of numbers into the computers all day, all week and for long-long years. I was slow and not punctual enough and even worse, I started to feel the fear that this would be the job to do forever and there would be no way out of it for me... It was scary and terribly boring. Very soon I started to visit the programmers in the other rooms and beg them to teach me programming. They were laughing at me of course but finally one of them gave in and half-seriously, half-jokingly he told me that if I manage to fully install a computer by myself and add the the programming software, then he would teach me. Now this was a big challenge. It took me weeks and loads of questions. I drove crazy a few people there as it is pretty difficult to explain how a computer works if the other party has no clue about anything. Now it was back in '98. Way before Windows was able to handle everything by itself and I was installing NT which was not the easiest operational system to manage anyway.
By the time the computer was up and running, my time with the IT company finished and I needed to go back to my original position. However, I already had a pretty nice basic about computers and I also got a very good friends ready to answer for millions of questions I had later on.
In my position I found myself running among computers, trying to solve little problems, like wrongly working programs (mostly user errors), or smoking monitors (pull the plug!), or why is that internet stopped working, etc.
It took me 2 years when I heard that the Institute actually have an own IT department, who was responsible for the kind of job I did every single day. Around this time I decided, that this company is not the one where I would like to grow old... and started to think about my future again.
My boss was aware about that I was not really a genius with computers, so he sent me to work for an associate IT company for a few months with the hope that I would pick up some knowledge there.
At the IT company they quickly recognized that there is a big gap to fill in my head and of course nobody had any time to teach me. So they chose the easiest way to get rid off me: they sent me to work with the data entry team, where ladies needed to put numbers, billions of numbers into the computers all day, all week and for long-long years. I was slow and not punctual enough and even worse, I started to feel the fear that this would be the job to do forever and there would be no way out of it for me... It was scary and terribly boring. Very soon I started to visit the programmers in the other rooms and beg them to teach me programming. They were laughing at me of course but finally one of them gave in and half-seriously, half-jokingly he told me that if I manage to fully install a computer by myself and add the the programming software, then he would teach me. Now this was a big challenge. It took me weeks and loads of questions. I drove crazy a few people there as it is pretty difficult to explain how a computer works if the other party has no clue about anything. Now it was back in '98. Way before Windows was able to handle everything by itself and I was installing NT which was not the easiest operational system to manage anyway.
By the time the computer was up and running, my time with the IT company finished and I needed to go back to my original position. However, I already had a pretty nice basic about computers and I also got a very good friends ready to answer for millions of questions I had later on.
In my position I found myself running among computers, trying to solve little problems, like wrongly working programs (mostly user errors), or smoking monitors (pull the plug!), or why is that internet stopped working, etc.
It took me 2 years when I heard that the Institute actually have an own IT department, who was responsible for the kind of job I did every single day. Around this time I decided, that this company is not the one where I would like to grow old... and started to think about my future again.