Steven Hartzog:  

CLASS OF 1990
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Weaver High SchoolClass of 1990
Weaver, AL
Strayer UniversityClass of 1998
Manassas, VA
Augsburg,
Waldron, AR

Steven's Story

Life After High School I rushed off to the military, eager to get the hell out of Alabama. I figured that my life would be a dead end there. I was too different, I had already been exposed to the world... and Alabama seemed isolated, remote. The military wasn't the best answer, it was just the only answer I had. My parents didn't help with college - so I had to figure my own way out. It worked, but it was HARD. Near the end of the dark period (otherwise known as the Navy), I finished up my Bachelor's in about 2.5yrs (while working) and got married. The degree was a good thing, the marriage wasn't. I left the military, and started working for a contractor in DC (Synectics) who was bought numerous times to become a part of the british-owned BAE SYSTEMS. I've grown a fairly successful career, but my personal life has not been as successful. I was legaly divorced in Jan 2001, after a two year separation. I've dated a few women, but because I'm so busy with work, it isn't often. I think our HS reunion was in mid-2001, but I forget. It was great to see everyone. I've always gone to all of the school functions, but this one had me thinking for quite some time. I always felt like the misfit, the outcast at Weaver. Sure I was a little harsh, a little abrasive, and perhaps quite egotistical... but generally I always felt like I was the outsider. Perhaps my attitude was a defense mechanism for low self esteem. But despite how badly my life appeared to be going at the time of the reunion, somehow I was drawn to the event. I talked to Debbie (Carver) Grant (man have the years treated her well) on the phone... and she seemed so bright/cheery and nice. So despite my reservations, I went and had a great time. Later I spoke to her about the next reunion (15/20/30?), she said she definitely won't be planning it due to the rampant theft(?huh?) that occurred. Color me stunned. I suspect it also had something to do with the lack of appreciation for her efforts. For what its worth - I'm happy she did it. For those not bored to tears yet... I'm in Belgium now learning French (worlds away from W...Expand for more
eaver). School Wow. HS. Hello, I was your class nerd. I don't thiink I had ONE date in my 5 years at Weaver. What kind of crap was that? I suppose I'm partly to blame... but that didn't make it any easier. Now here it is many, many years later. It's all a haze. The reunion was fun, many of you were quite happy. Some of you had bitter, dissappointing stories. My story wasn't as good as I wanted, so I didn't talk much about myself (for once <g>). I am a divorced non-costodial father. Somehow, I stood there consoling those who confided their stories in me - while my son was learning to crawl at his grandmothers house. Funny how things change... and yet reman the same. College I graduated cum laude from Strayer University in the spring of 1998. I almost graduated suma, but too bad I got a single B! AckkK!! So in the immortal words of Cartman: "Screw you guys, I'm goin' home!" Oh well, at least I can say I finished college in under 3 years! Sweet. Workplace I've worked exclusively in computers most of my working life. Help Desk, Systems Administrator/Engineer, Web Developer, Software Engineer. You name it, I've probably done it. Unfortunately the job is thankless, and often keeps you chained to your desk. I wanted to get out, get away... so I started a new job in 2004(?) (same company) that has required a lot of travel. So far, I've flown to Korea, Japan, Hawaii, Las Vegas (2 Times), Washington, Los Angeles and Georgia for numerous work-related activities. In 2007 I decided it was time to *really* get away, so I dumped everything and flew to Belgium where despite the constant rain, I feel happy again - for the first time in years. I've gone to Brugge, Keukenhoff, and soon Brussels, Paris, Namur, etc. Military I hated every moment of the military. Low pay, ridiculous hours, no respect, backstabbing peers and completely clueless officers. The whole experience should be completely wiped from my mind. It's better that way. On the bright side, I'm no longer in. I'm FREE... the bonds of slavery have been broken. Now my skills are compensated fairly... or I move on. :)
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