8/01/2006 | CS!
I think I'm spending too much time with Anna. Anna is from Queens, and I am starting to talk like her (meaning, I keep saying "effing" all the time). I started to write, but had to erase it because every other word was "effing." I need to eliminate this word from my vocabulary. I already say things like "yo" and "wooter" being from Philly, I don't need to get any worse.

I bought a rainbow maker!! I'm such a little dork.

Sometimes, I worry that I would wear cowboy hats or cowboy boots if I was originally from Texas. I'd like to think the answer is no, but deep down, I know it would really be yes. :(

ha! so today, I think I'll stop talking about Mat and my lack of a life. I'll tell a little story instead:

Now, I was a compsci major in college. Statistically, Only about 10% compsci students are women. I have been the only girl in class many, many times. It's weird, to say the least. Before I started college, I never considered "discrimination." I thought it was loooong dead. And maybe the "old-time" outright chauvanism is. But it does happen!

See, some of my male peers apparently thought I was a moron. I'm not. I graduated in the top 2% of my class. I had a 3.82 GPA. I'm not the most brilliant person in the world, but I definitely did better than many of my male counterparts. In my major we did a lot of group projects, and several times "the boys" wouldn't discuss things with me, even though I knew more about the project than they did.

I think the worst time was in my advanced database group. I was in a group with 3 boys I didn't know. At meetings, I would attempt to talk about the project. One boy would work on it by attempting to reconstruct one of his past projects (which wouldn't fit in with what we were doing). When I tried to help him (ex, "this is the syntax for PHP. that's why you're getting 89 errors) I would be ignored. The others didn't know anything, wouldn't try to do anything, and fooled around. I won't go into everything, but the breaking point was when they were fooling around and started looking at porn. Lady titties. I don't need to see that shit! I had already taken over (in a nice, gentle way) and had divided everything up. They hadn't done their parts, I had reconstructed the project to work, and now I was pissed off.

Lesson 1 is that I don't take people's crap (normally). They wouldn't get back on track, I wasn't going to do their work while they jacked off and refused to try, so I fired myself from the group and took my project with me. Did I mention this was one week before the project was due??? <3 I got an A (AND extra credit) and they did poorly, to say the least.

The things that still bothers me is that I didn't say anything directly about the porn. I didn't call them out on it, I didn't mention it to the prof when I told him I was quitting and splitting away. I should have told them where to SHOVE IT.

Ironically, they were very upset, particularly one kid who I think might have had a crush on him. He wrote me long, "internet-drama-ful" emails from the "group" about how I had screwed the group and I should come back. I would post our series of emails, but they're long. (allbeit HILARIOUS). this post is long enough already! To this day, that boy reads my "other" blog every day. Either he doesn't hold a grudge, or holds a scarily creepy grudge and mocks everything about my life to his other jack-off buddies. I don't really care, I'm doing pretty well :E

and of course, in one of my baby programming classes, one of my cs friends told me I was one of the only girls in the class that wasn't a complete moron. Unfortunatley, this was true. There were a lot of stupid cs girls who couldn't program well. They would giggle and get boys to do their program for them. I worked with my college's head professor, and he was always asking me how we could get more girls interested in CS. I could go on an on about this, but I won't, since it's boring. But when I come across books like Unlocking the Clubhouse, I like being able to identify with other women in IT (even though the book's kind of old).

I used to be quite shy. Quiet. But since starting college, I've become quite the big mouth :) I've gotten used to needing to assert myself all the time.


// posted by Sasha @ 8/01/2006 12:04:00 AM

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