Taking the long way
August 29, 2006 @ 1:32 am by Rob
My first attempt at higher education began and ended way back in 1995. For the young ones in the crowd, that might as well be back during the Nixon administration. Here are a few things about 1995 that might drive home how long ago that was:
- The whole OJ Simpson trial circus began
- No one had any idea about the “support” president Clinton was getting from his interns
- Terrorists struck at the heart of the U.S. … homegrown ‘merkin terr’ists, and I’m talking about Oklahoma.
- The first Americans allowed onto spacestation Mir ( happened on my birthday, June 27th )
- Cheryl Crow won a grammy for “All I wanna do” … yes her debut.
Ok, thats enough. Yes, I am getting old. My point is that while all of those things were happening, I was just setting out on the trek to obtain a degree … something I STILL have yet to accomplish. This first attempt would be short lived. I would be back at home trying to get my shit together by early 1996. I simply was not ready for college when I first tried to pull it off. I was an artist – a musician, who foolishly thought he could jump into the world of mathematics and computer science and get by without putting much effort into it. I probably could have pulled off a passing grade if I had tried, but those early years were a time of partying and exploring previously unknown freedoms suddenly bestowed upon me.
For YEARS after that, I lived with this feeling of failure. I was supposed to be earning my degree and the well roundedness that comes from such a struggle. However, I had blown it. After flunking out, I spent a lot of time just working for a living and self-teaching myself the tao of the computer. I would eventually get back into school in 1997, however, I quickly left again in order to seek out what was I was missing – a personal life.
It was in 2000 that I moved to Colorado. I moved in with a group of friends and found a lot that was previously missing in my life. I needed a fresh start. I never forgave myself for my initial failure, and for years to come it would still haunt me a little, however, by forcing myself to sturggle to make my own way in the world I would learn to appreciate what I had and what I earned because it would be mine…bought with my own blood sweat and gnawed off fingernails.
During this time I experienced more “real life” than I had from the entire 1995 – 2000 span. There is a lot to be said about finally leaving the nest and living your own life. After moving to Colorado, I had to wait a year before going back to school because I needed to pay in state tuition prices. During that year, I was sought out for a QA position at Hewlett Packard because I had skills with unix/linux. This was a job posted on a CSU campus message board, and I was chosen because of skills that I had learned only because I had a long time off from school to teach myself. I would continue working for a number of start up companies for the next few years. The money was OK. The experience was tremendous. However, one poorly run start up after another led me back to a personal crisis. I was wasting my time with these start ups that went nowhere, and I was no closer to graduation.
When I made the decision to go back to school, I was working for what has to be the worst manager in the history of managers. I was in a real toxic relationship with my boss. He didnt want to spend a PENNY more on us than he had to because the project we were working on had been in development for years longer than he had originally anticipated. However, he never saw that the reason we were so behind was because he kept on adding one pointless feature after another. I can remember entire sections that were written, only to be rewritten for no good reason later. I got sick of the pointlessness of it all. It is a little sad because me and the other developer on that job ( who is a monkey-genius coder who, like me, has no degree) pulled off some really great stuff considering our complete lack of real prior experience working on large scale web apps. Anyway, one day I had had enough and I decided to let the sinking ship drop where it would, while in the meantime I would get my education.
Two years later and here I am, less than a semester and a half away from graduation. As for the old regrets that haunted me, they are gone. All of my experiences since 1995 have been wirth the trouble. Hell, I managed to find the love of my life during this time. Only now can I see that this is just how I needed things to work out. I like the scenic route, and I like to learn things on my own good time. So, it is safe to say that I am finally content with how I have gotten to where I am today.
That being said, leave it to me to throw a monkeywrench into the works. No, I am not moving again. I am re-working my final semester to allow myself to earn a minor in game design and development on top of my major in computer science. It was originally my desire to develop games that led me into computer science in the first place. Well, UCCS has begun offering a minor in game design, and I feel that I owe it to myself to seek it out and try to reach for my dream, no matter how buried and forgotten it has been over the past 11 years.
I am taking the intro to game development course this semester. Rather than taking graphics, and advanced game development next semester, I am going to take only graphics next semester, and advanced game development in the Fall of 2007. This will allow me time to complete the game development capstone project which will earn me the minor.
This means that by the time I graduate I will have 7+ years of real life ( not self taught ) experience in the field, a BS in computer science, a minor in game development, and THREE games I will have made to pad out my portfolio. On top of this, I am sitting on top of a 3.7 GPA. Considering that 11 years ago I was a naive musician who couldnt even pass college algebra, I cant help but feel proud of what I have accomplished. I guess that sometimes the long road is the only way to go.
I’ve been a long time gone now
Maybe someday, someday I’m gonna settle down
But I’ve always found my way somehow
By taking the long way

