Posts Tagged ‘Campus Life’

Reflections of a First Year

Wednesday, January 20, 2016

I’d love to say I waltzed into College on orientation day with breezy flair, but anyone with eyes would have seen my haphazard wandering and thought otherwise. Over last year, though, I  gleaned fragments of knowledge about how this place works. Thus, neatly categorised (but not referenced) I present some vital tricks I learned as a thirst first year.

FOOD

  • If it’s doughnuts for dessert, take as many as you can, in case there’s an apocalypse.
  • Be aware (as I know most of you are) that KFC is 10 minutes away should it be Fasian.
  • Just brunch.

MONEY

  • Take advantage of a good, free home-cooked meal. Note that ‘free’ is the key term here; it doesn’t have to be food, or good.
  • Don’t have a car. If you haven’t heard my $150 seatbelt story, you’re part of a very fortunate minority.

STUDY

  • For a 3am adrenaline rush, leave all your referencing til the last minute.
  • For those with more methodical habits, allow half an hour for Turnitin to receive your assessment, as College Wi-Fi is as reliable as its electricity during a storm.

SPORT

  • This is where Tuesday and Wednesday nights become the perfect procrastination aids.
  • Wearing workout gear everywhere won’t fool people into thinking you’re a hard-core-gym-junkie (I may have tried this already).

SOCIALISING

  • (See first dot-point under ‘Sport’)*
  • ‘Shower parties’ seem to be intrinsic to on-campus culture, although I’m still unsure about what actually defines one. I do know, however, that it varies greatly between Watson and Ella.

And finally, sharing is caring. I’ve learned that girls who play together, stay together. Girls who also eat, sleep, study, cry, laugh, stress, dress and pray together form a bond that comes very close to sisterhood. (I can’t really account for the intricacies of Watson bonding, but I’m thinking along the lines of in-house haircuts and off milk). Something else I’ve learned is the beauty of relationships. Marital ones, if you want to ‘pass’ Avondale, but more importantly, real friendships, and I am so glad to have found these in my #avondalexp.

*It’s a given that “Ball is [social] Life”

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-Sharna Kosmeier

Speed Bumps

Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Throughout our entire lives, every single one of us will encounter speed bumps. Life is full of them. Each of us will just be cruising along, living our lives, we’ll go away for a week, and upon our return we will discover that there are now brand-new speed bumps in our way.

They will be erected out of nowhere and continue to stand obnoxiously on our path, constantly slowing us down. What once used to be a beautiful, relaxing and easy road to take will never be the same again.

There will not just be one speed bump either, life will always throw numerous speed bumps at you and the excessive amount that arises from the ground will be maddening. Some may try to go around their speed bumps but life is renowned for then putting bigger, tougher and more dangerous obstacles in their way, such as pylons.

It is a guarantee that you will complain about these newly built nuisances to your friends, colleagues and families and why shouldn’t you? They are an unnecessary disturbance to your once-peaceful life.

The good news is that most speed bumps are not in your life forever. While they are difficult to move and stand permanently obstructing us, one of two things will happen. We will either get used to their presence or after a few years we’ll move away from them. We’ll leave them behind for new people to discover, people that don’t know better for they don’t know a life without these particular speed bumps.

Fortunately in life, the more of these difficulties we face the more resilient we become and the next set of speed bumps will be easier to face. Personally, I thank Avondale for the many ways it has prepared me to face life’s speed bumps.

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– Jarrod Cherry

Jarrod is now finished and would like to be remembered, more than anything else, for starting the now-diagonal parking in Watson car park.