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by Jordan McGill
Staff Writer
Upon concluding the first
month of each quarter, I always
take a look at my classmates to
see who has emerged from the
clamor of rearranged schedules
unscathed and decided to
give their mind to some louse
who’s standing in front of a
whiteboard, preaching.
But that’s the proud highway.
Those people who are teaching
us have lived full and exciting
lives—why else would they be
there? That’s how a university
works. It doesn’t matter where
you enroll: The same model
of universitae, developed in
Alexandria from 336 b.c. to a.d.
646, is a true and time-tested
equation inherent within every
didactic institution.
Therefore, as we get into the
grind and sludge of our daily
routines, I offer up a challenge
to those who feel that they
don’t have that high level of
endurance needed to succeed:
Fall in love with knowledge.
Listen closely to that particular
oral history of the world. Ask
coherent, deducing questions.
The best high I’ll ever have
in my life is thinking the entire
time while in lecture, paying
attention to what the orator is
saying, hanging at the edge of
my seat, all the while penning
furious notes.
School is about getting involved
with our own subjective
educations and deciding what
to learn. Knowing how to learn
is half the battle. Keeping a
positive attitude instills a moral
fiber that can spread quickly.
The more good vibrations the
better—we all know that.
So this winter quarter, as we
get down and dirty with the
grime buckets and bolts of basic
reasoning, I urge you to get
your homework in on time, receive
top marks and have too
much fun with the people you
know.
It is time to take a break
from all of the intense stimulations
of the world—to have patience—
and to take things one
day at a time, seeing how each
is a different adventure.
Remember that we can mold
moments to our liking. We
prosper in producing destiny
by choosing to take matters
into our own hands.
As these winter embers burn
cold like frost on a hot plate,
warm yourself with awareness.
This ride will be over before
you know it. Don’t waste time
drifting donuts in the parking
lot.
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