The Art of Studying
Studying. How do you
even do that? What is studying? Many of us consider studying to be the act of
having a book open while spending time Facebook stalking your ex’s new
girlfriend, instagraming pictures of the
sky, #nofilter, and obnoxiously tweeting so you can reach that 16k goal. Maybe you will review some notecards but that
is highly unlikely. In reality, for most of us, studying is the fine art of
wasting time. Your parents ask what you’re doing; you inform them that you’re
studying when in all honestly you’re reading Cosmo while texting your best
friend about her troubles. Maybe you’re on pinterest planning your wedding and
finding adorable pictures of cats. Whatever the case is, there is a 99.9%
chance that you haven’t looked at your notes once. The dictionary would define studying (v) as: devote time and attention to knowledge on an academic subject,
by means of book or investigating and analyzing a subject. This definition is
all kinds of incorrect. Urban dictionary tells us that studying is a blend of
the words “student “and “dying” and the act of texting, Facebooking and eating
with a textbook nearby. This is the correct definition. Thank you urban
dictionary. I’ve been rambling on about students dying for too long, back to
studying.. aka painting my nails.
My Life:
In high school I was the master of the no study but still
able to ace a test technique. A quick once over of the notes the day of and I
was set. This is the method loved by all students and my key to the honor roll.
I’ve always heard that In college you need to study, which I never doubted, but
my efforts must have been lacking because after that first psychology and
biology exam I can’t say that I was satisfied
with my grade. The class after that last exam I told myself, Leah you will
buckle down and study more than a few days before an exam. I was sure I could
stick to this new goal. Naturally I failed to follow through. Now here I am,
the eve of my second human biology exam cramming to memorize the bones of the
body and the process of ossification. I sit here wondering many things. First I
am trying to retain all this wonderful biology knowledge while contemplating if
I’m ever going to use this information. As a future communication major I am
certain this material will never help me out. Another part of me is panicking.
How could I have been so stupid to waste all my time not studying this? I know
science is my weakness, yet I spent last night bedazzling my phone case. I hope that the biology exam gods don’t choose
to teach me a lesson with a low quiz score. I can’t even believe I’ve wasted so
much valuable time typing this. Back to exercising my medulla oblongata.
