My supervisor, Jim, was one of my interviewers that day back in the spring, and it was he who took me on for this job. He's a quite friendly guy (white), who's usually pretty chill with most things. Approaching late middle age, he seems to be one of the more important people working there, and he probably also plays a big role in the project that I'm ultimately working for, something called MAVEN. If you are curious, it is something about a mission to Mars some time in the coming years, and the circuit boards I'm doing is for this spacecraft or something. Anyway, he is also very helpful and will usually respond when I need him.
The guy who I share the room with goes by Bruce. Also white and late middle age, I believe he is an electrical engineer by trade. He mainly works on circuit boards (or so I've observed this summer), and currently he's also working on a project with Jim as well--whether it is the same one as the one I'm doing, I have no idea. But anyway, he's been using PADS for about a year now, and it is from him that I learned most of the stuff that I needed to survive. He is extremely patient and willing to explain anything; during the first month, I probably asked him multiple questions each day. He's also really chill, so I can usually do whatever I want, even when I'm blatantly not working.
The last person of note is Steve, another engineer. Also in the same age range and white (notice a pattern here?), he works in the other building in his own room, one that is extremely unorganized and cluttered with electronics--that's something I can never do. Anyway, he has somewhat of an intimidating persona, but I also regularly have to go consult him on the boards, since he was the chief engineer of them for Jim's project. He also sent me the main files I needed (e.g. schematics) to start working. I usually avoid going to him if possible, since it always seems like I'm wasting his time. I've been seeing him a lot less now that my projects are wrapping up.
But yeah, those are the main people that I would bother to name. There are of course lots of other scientists and engineers working at the lab. My physics professor from last semester (who introduced us to the SSL) is among them. There are also a number of other undergrads working over there this summer. Almost all of them work in this room designated for students, just with a lot of computers around the room and food and drink in the corner. I am so glad I was not assigned that room; I love having my room nearly empty (especially when Bruce goes out to lunch) and having the freedom to do what I want without other people seeing. And every time I go to that room to get a snack or drink, they never seem to be having much fun anyway.
The one thing that annoys me is that a few of them regularly come over to the kitchenette at the ground level of my building for lunch. They literally take like a two-hour break. Wtf is that? When I eat, I take fewer than 10 minutes. Double that time to account for waiting for my panini. The main reason my break is like an hour long is because the shuttle going between the campus and the lab comes every half hour. These undergrads, on the other hand, are Always playing cards or goofing off (when not eating). Every time I pass by the room, between 12 and 2, I guarantee you they'll be in there, most likely playing their dumbass card game and not working. They better not put those hours down as working time.
Which reminds me, I never talked about the payroll. So I make exactly $12 an hour before taxes and deductions and all that. Casual undergrads aren't obligated to work any number of hours, but like full-time workers we do record our hours on a time card and turn it in. Strangely enough, they are usually due before the 15th of each month, forcing everyone to "predict" the number of hours for the rest of the month based on the first half. Problem is, no one's really enforcing anything for me. Bruce is the only other one in my room, and he could care less about how much I work versus how much I write down.
So a typical day (M-W) would involve me waking up at 8:20, leaving the house to take the 9x downtown at 9:00 ($2 adult fare, because I loathe carrying quarters and paying $1 rouses the driver's suspicions, which I do not want). I get to downtown before 9:30 and end up taking the 9:50 F at Transbay. That gets me to Cory by 10:30, allowing me to catch the Hill shuttle at 10:40 (which arrives 10 minutes after each half hour at Evans). After a nearly 2-hour commute, I arrive at the lab at like 11.
Then I'd "work" for a couple hours before lunch. That involves first checking my email, Facebook, news, etc., all before actually starting up my projects. Some days it's pretty bad--I am so unable to stay focused I end up going on Facebook or other sites like every 10 minutes. Or I make excuses to myself saying that "I can finish up to here before lunch, so I have time to do other things." Lunch takes about an hour--shuttle at 12:55 (5 minutes before each half hour at the lab), go down to campus, grab a panini or something, get back up at like 1:50.
Finally, I settle for the long haul. Just an extension of the morning. Occasionally I will go over to the other building to the student room to get a drink. Sidetrack--the snacks and drinks aren't free, but almost $0.50 for all of them. It's not a vending machine though; a container is placed next to the snacks and inside the fridge for money, so it's more of an honors system. Honestly though, I think I've actually paid $0.50 for my drink once or twice. The fridge is next to the door, and when I open the fridge door no one can see what the hell I'm getting or putting in. Usually I just empty my spare change or pennies--there were a couple times where I didn't put in any money at all. Ok yeah, that's pretty horrible, but you can't blame me!
Finally, end of the day. My dad usually gets out of work at 5, so I take the 4:55 shuttle back down to campus to hitch a ride from him. In total that's 11-5pm, or 6 hours (5 if you subtract lunch). Guess how much I write down on my timecards? Not 5 or 6. I write down 7 for every frickin weekday. Oh yeah, that also includes the past couple days I'm taking off. And no one knows or cares about it.
Justification! All the money I'm earning right now--I'm not going to see a penny of it. Cal gives me my salary. In a week, all that money goes back to Cal in a different form, something called tuition. So really, does it all matter in the end? Economically and morally, yes. But I am not an econ major, nor am I a moral person (not 100% anyway).
On Thursdays and Fridays I usually drive whether my dad works or not. That's because I usually carpool back some friends on Thursday (thanks guys =]), thus saving myself the $4 bridge toll and allowing myself to wake up later in the morning. On Fridays I usually go to the RSF after work. I wish I could go more often. T_T
Commute-wise, mornings aren't bad at all. I-80 is always empty on the eastbound side, so buses are always on time, and driving typically only takes half an hour. The return trip is the part I despise most about each day. No matter what day it is, as long as it is after 4:30-5ish, I-80 and 101 will clog up, so travel time lengthens to about an hour. Stop-and-go traffic is frustrating no matter whether you are driving or your dad is (the latter is worse =/). And if there is an accident, then cars might back up way before the toll plaza. Even FasTrak, which I use (my mom's) on Fridays, isn't immune to traffic jams. The only fail-safe way is carpool, which I only get on Thursdays.
Btw, here is how the parking lot of the lab looks like:
.....LOL Tony. I'd have to admit.. if I had a "vending machine" like that... I'd probably cheat a little too =X
ReplyDeleteI think you're hilarious. You comment on how people take two hours to eat lunch, while you... aren't the most productive during any of your work hours. :D
ReplyDeleteAnd you should read Freakonomics. There's a whole section about that "vending machine"
And I'm sorry to tell you that you will never fit into the stereotype of an Electrical Engineer.
And that's where all of our tax dollars go! To people "working" haha.