At Least They Pay Well

That moment when it hits you—your entire coding career has been reduced to "vibes" since ChatGPT arrived. No more grinding through Stack Overflow at 3 AM; now it's just "Hey AI, fix this mess" and hoping for the best. Your carefully cultivated programming skills? Just expensive intuition for prompting. Your CS degree? Just fancy paper to frame next to your "I used to write my own code" participation trophy.

Nothing says "career optimization" quite like spending your entire youth mastering skills that become obsolete the moment ChatGPT learns to write a for-loop. The education system really nailed that return on investment. Somewhere, a CS professor is updating their syllabus to include "How to Convince AI You're Still Useful 101."

The perfect comparison doesn't exi— oh wait, it does! "Vibe coding" with AI tools is basically gambling with extra steps. You trade real programming skills for the dopamine rush of watching the cursor blink while an AI model hallucinates your next function. That feeling when you're absolutely convinced the next prompt will fix everything is eerily similar to thinking your next pull on the slot machine will make you rich. Meanwhile, actual software engineers are watching prompt engineers with the same expression casino dealers have when someone explains their "foolproof system." And that last row? Pure gold. Nothing quite captures the existential crisis of modern development like realizing you just spent 4 hours crafting the perfect prompt when you could've just written the damn code yourself.

You know that magical moment when you're coding with zero understanding of what you're doing, just vibing with the syntax, throwing in random ampersands and operators? Then you hit run and somehow the universe aligns in your favor and it actually works? That's the energy this cat is channeling. This is the OG version of "I have no idea what I'm doing" programming—way before AI came along to pretend it knows what it's doing for you. Back then, we had to be confused and successful all on our own. No ChatGPT to blame, no Copilot suggesting nonsense. Just pure, unfiltered trial-and-error genius. The cat's bewildered expression perfectly captures that mix of shock, confusion, and mild terror when your code compiles on the first try. Like, "Wait... I didn't think this through. Why does it work? Should I be concerned? Do I even deserve this?"

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Oh, welcome to modern programming—where your IDE is just a browser with five AI tabs open. Remember when we used to debug our own code? Now we're just glorified AI wranglers, making the machines fight each other for the best solution. The truly painful part isn't even the AI dependency—it's the brutal self-awareness at the end. "It's me." Yeah buddy, it's all of us now. We've evolved from Stack Overflow copy-paste artists to AI response evaluators. Progress? Next week we'll just have AIs asking other AIs and cut out the middleman entirely. My job security is weeping in the corner.