Thanks, man. It was raining today so that's why I wore those boots.
I was going to save this post for later since I'm kinda tired, but here it goes...I hope it is coherent enough at this late hour of typing, haha.
I attended a regular state university in Southern CA. It's not even a UC, which is the more prestige counterpart. I attended a Cal State. Cal State University, Northridge to be exact. To go even further, my GPA out of undergrad was far from stellar. I had messed around my first two years in college, and GPA was around 2.0 flat. I eventually buckled down and tried to raise it. I got it up to like 2.97 or so before graduation. I still didn't make it because I needed a 3.0 at least for grad school
This was for my first master's so I had to take the GRE (or the GMAT...I don't remember anymore. I took both, one for each master's program).
When the time came to look for a job, I was pretty scared. I knew I was going up against other kids from better schools, ie USC, UCLA, UC Irvine, etc. To top it off, my GPA sucked and aside from my internship at JPL/NASA, I didn't really have much that stood out. The line of work I was at wasn't your typical 9-5, though it can be, but it is not just strictly those hours depending on the field. I was hungry and determined. Other kids felt privileged, like they wanted a great paying job within 5 miles of home from the start. I was going to get what I can. I ended up finding a job within a week of looking. It was a 30 mile commute on the 405 freeway (which is one of the worst in the country). I was working swing shift and eventually graveyard, basically 2-11PM and 10PM to 6AM, respectively. I was single and loved it. Half the time at work, I spent studying for my grad courses...just locked down the office and go to work. Aside from the other 4-5 guys with me, there were no other management personnel around. I studied the job and found the slow time and busy time. I was working in the airlines industry so I was able to do my assignments and still do homework. I knew I wasn't going to be there for the long run, and just for the experience. I eventually left the job 15 months later and got a better job that is closer to home, with regular hours, and got a ~30% pay raise.
The moral of this story to all you new grads is simple: stay hungry but remain humble. Believe in yourself, and go for the best job you can. Don't expect anything to be handed down to you, and always work harder than the next man.
Once you gain some experience, then you have leverage and can alter your goals if need be.
I actually have a part II to this story. I'll post it up tomorrow