Peraner, Jared L: December 2011 Archives
“One down, four to go!...One final and three papers until freedom!...Just got to get through the next 24 hours and I’m free!...yada yada yada”
Yeah, it’s remarks like this that clutter my
newsfeed during the month of December. December is certainly the month of
countdowns. The countdown to the end of the semester, the countdown to my BIRTHDAY,
the countdown to Chrismahanukwanzakah and the countdown to the New Year.
Back to finals though. Without a doubt, this is one
of the most stressful times of the semester. If there was any time to be “under
pressure” (shameless plug) this is the week. This is the week people decide to
go to the library for once. This is the week where coffee and energy drink
sales skyrocket. This is the week you find freshman in panic because they spent
the last five weeks playing Modern Warfare 3, Uncharted 3 and Skyrim, and didn’t
go to class so now they have to try and learn a semesters worth of material in
a few days (good luck). This is the week where (some) seniors “just don’t care
anymore because after this last final I am done with finals FOREVER!” (not this
guy). It’s definitely an emotional week.
My routine consists of the following. I’m going to
collect all my materials, head to north with 23 ounces of Arnold Palmer and
find the deepest, darkest, loneliest, corner of the library. I’m going to sit
down, put my big noise canceling headphones on and sit there until midnight. I’m
going to go over everything I have learned this semester and I swear if you
disturb me with meaningless *bird noise*, it will be the last time you disturb
anyone. When the clock strikes midnight on this Cinderella story, I’m going to
close my books, pack up my belongings, make haste back to my room and retire. Simply
put, if you don’t know it by midnight (assuming you started at a half decent
hour, not 11:00PM), you’re not going to know it ever.
Nice try, better luck next year.
Good luck to everyone one on their finals! Don’t “mail it in” this week, give it the old college try! End the semester on a high note!
In 1981 a song you might recognize
titled “Under Pressure” by Queen and David Bowie was released. I was listening
to this song recently and I thought how I naturally related it to my life thus
far.
“Pressure, pushing down on me,
pressing down on you no man ask for.”
There’s no two ways about it life is
full of pressure. Pressures we don’t ask for. The pressure to do well in
school. The pressure to eat right, exercise and be healthy. The pressure to be
thin. The pressure to fit in. The pressure to fulfill the American dream by
being successful.
For me it’s senior year. My fellow
students and I feel the pressure to graduate. The pressure to get a full time
job. The pressure of interviewing for that job. The pressure of being accepted
into grad school and more.
“Under pressure…splits a family in
two, puts people on streets.”
Everyone is trying to “Keep up with
the Jones’,” (not the Kardashians) today. Pressures to make ends meet, to raise
children right, and to maintain a loving relationship, can all lead to divorce,
splitting families apart. People cave under pressure, give up and wind up
with nothing.
“It's the terror of knowing, what
this world is about. Watching some good friends screaming 'Let me out'!
Pray tomorrow gets me higher.”
It’s a complex world out there, and
after graduation I’ll be facing it head on. I’ll have more responsibilities than
ever before. I imagine during at least one point during your life someone you
knew was under so much pressure about one thing that they were just begging for
it to be over. I think a common example amongst college students is public
speaking. You sit at your desk waiting for your turn. You think about the
presentation and start to feel nervous and anxious. Then you feel the pressure
because you want to do well and receive a high grade. Finally, you reach the
tipping point where you say to yourself “let’s just get it over with already!”
In the end though, you hope that it is all worth your while. Dealing with all
the pressures in hopes that tomorrow you will be better off because of it.
"This is ourselves, under
pressure."
So here is a nickels worth of free
advice for you all, don’t succumb to the pressures. Don’t let them run your
life. Don’t be afraid to fail. Failures can lead to successes. Homer Hickam, a
former NASA engineer, built rockets with his friends in high school. He wrote
about it in his book called “Rocket Boys, later adapted into the film “October
Sky” (rearrange the letters from Rocket Boys and you’ll get October Sky) Homer
and his friends failed over and over…and over until they built a successful rocket.
So, if at first you don’t succeed, skydiving is not for you.
“Nobody in life gets exactly what
they thought they were going to get. But if you work really hard, and you’re
kind, amazing things will happen."- Conan O'Brien