Booze
Versus Books
Student
Study Habits not Making the
Grade
Amelia Gonzales, staff writer
It’s late Saturday night,
and you have one of two options.
You can stay at home with
your books open, notes in hand, and actually doing this thing some call
studying. For your other option, your phone is ringing off the wall. You are
starving for a girls’ or guys’ night out, and you just absolutely need to
relax from a week of pure hell.
I’m not too sure how you
might answer. But based on everyone I have talked to, including those
talking so loud on their phones so that the world can hear, the second
choice seems to be the most popular.
Sure, it may not be any of
my business what others choose to do with their lives. But in a classroom
situation those who chose the second option very much invade in what I am,
and others are, here to do. I came here to learn and to better my life, not
to sit and wait for those who can’t figure out why they made a 50 on their
last exam. First, the reaction is the laugh with the
I-did-better-than-I-thought speech, followed by the next 20 minutes of the
instructor explaining what he or she missed.
Other than those rare
occasions when instructors throw in the
really-did-not-make-much-sense-to-anyone-questions, the only explanation for
missed questions lies either in an empty beer bottle with the forgotten ID
in your back pocket, or with the huge letter X on your hand. There should
never be any reason for explanations on test questions when you have
instructors who print out a syllabus for you to know what material will be
covered, give hour upon hour of lectures to do with the books filled with
information. Then there’s a person’s ability to take accurate notes,
recorders, computers, and classmates who actually do what they are suppose
to do.
I cannot help but curl my
nose up at those people who spend so much money on junk so that they can
look good when they go out rather than using the money it is costing for
them to be at school wisely. I suppose money is not an issue for some,
especially if it’s not theirs. I was fortunate enough to have a roof over my
head and parents who worked every waking moment to give my brother and I all
the better things in life. Still, I, like so many other students, had to pay
out of my own pocket to be here.
I understand that many are
here because mom and dad are picking up the tab, or you’re here on
scholarship. I can only sit and envy those of you who are this fortunate. It
took me seven years of living in the real world and paying my own bills
before I realized I would not get anywhere or have the things I wanted in
life if I did not have a college degree. I had to put everything aside,
including my party life, to take the risk of being broke for a very long
time.
There are times when I see
how much fun those who are out on the scene are having. I do have thoughts
of going out one night and paying the consequences. Then I literally have to
slap myself to realize what is at stake here. Sure it may be one night, but
what I learned and many still have not is that one night can change
everything. I realize that everywhere you go and almost every other
commercial or advertisement portrays that the nightlife as the best thing to
do. Then there are the looks what can happen statistics that are lined up
right behind that. Meaning, the programs such as Mothers Against Drunk
Driving, the billboard reading buzzed driving is drunk driving. I suppose it
may be hard for many to see the difference and it will take the bad things
to happen to them in order for them to awaken to reality.
In either case, that
decision belongs to others and all I can do for those that I know and care
about is the try to persuade them to do better for themselves. As for all
those that may just roll their eyes and laugh at this article, I will make
sure to say hi to you ten years from now when I see you out in the real
world and wait for your answer to what your doing with your life. Then of
course, I will be sure to brag about how better off my life is. Then maybe,
that person will finally realize the importance of studying rather than
partying.