Pesmerga
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I have a problem...I think.
I want to code my own mod for HL2. It's a simple run and gun mod, something I'd like to familiar myself with the coding process.
But then there's what I want, and what I want. I'm pulled apart by the wants that prevent me from coding. I've learned a little bit of C++, not enough to begin working on the mod.
I've devoted lots of time to C++, until I got to pointers/classes/structural OOP
And, I hate myself for it, I stopped. Because it got too difficult. Trust me, I'd like to tackle this thing inside out. But my mind refuses to work on something that I simply don't know for sure I can't master. I'm somewhat of a perfectionist, but that's not my problem. I'd like to find my own way, but I'm worrying that I'll get in such a rut that I'll be unable to even force myself into a position where I could improve my abilities.
I turned to the first page of the complex parts of C++ and I simply turned it down and closed it away, whence I started downloading BF2 Demo and been playing it ever since. Only since I've watched Batman Begins, (tonight) I really expressed my situation.
I'm not really writing this to you all, I'm writing it to myself. Yah you, bastard, lazy bastard. I have the book in my hands right now...but even if you told me to open it, I wouldn't. I refuse to continue. I refuse to challenge it, even though I've faced more difficult challenges. I know my problem, I know I'm crazy, but I can't settle my crazy tendancies (analogy btw).
Gaming has inspired me to develop something better, yet I've gone too far with the drug and abused it to the point where my mind wants nothing more, but I know I do.
I want to code my own mod for HL2. It's a simple run and gun mod, something I'd like to familiar myself with the coding process.
But then there's what I want, and what I want. I'm pulled apart by the wants that prevent me from coding. I've learned a little bit of C++, not enough to begin working on the mod.
I've devoted lots of time to C++, until I got to pointers/classes/structural OOP
And, I hate myself for it, I stopped. Because it got too difficult. Trust me, I'd like to tackle this thing inside out. But my mind refuses to work on something that I simply don't know for sure I can't master. I'm somewhat of a perfectionist, but that's not my problem. I'd like to find my own way, but I'm worrying that I'll get in such a rut that I'll be unable to even force myself into a position where I could improve my abilities.
I turned to the first page of the complex parts of C++ and I simply turned it down and closed it away, whence I started downloading BF2 Demo and been playing it ever since. Only since I've watched Batman Begins, (tonight) I really expressed my situation.
I'm not really writing this to you all, I'm writing it to myself. Yah you, bastard, lazy bastard. I have the book in my hands right now...but even if you told me to open it, I wouldn't. I refuse to continue. I refuse to challenge it, even though I've faced more difficult challenges. I know my problem, I know I'm crazy, but I can't settle my crazy tendancies (analogy btw).
Gaming has inspired me to develop something better, yet I've gone too far with the drug and abused it to the point where my mind wants nothing more, but I know I do.