A student’s life is centered on
quizzes, assignments, projects and exams. Yes, exams. Say hello, to finals
week, second day.
For many of us students, every hour counts to study.
I have always been a study freak even since grade school.
I preferred to study alone in my room. Now that college requirements
require a lot of group work and eventually group discussion, I have been
exposed to various styles of studying.
For one, there are those who are home buddies. They prefer to
stay within the comforts of one’s home where everything is within reach. There
are also coffee maniacs who would want to study out in cafés and coffee shops.
They say it spares them from the temptation of falling asleep in one’s bed. The
last style is to study at the university library.
I used to be this one when our one and only library was still
open. It was such a wonder being in one room filled with books. On a seat near
the big windows, overlooking a side of the city.
Now it just too difficult especially that we have been
zombie-fied.
A common jargon circulating around in the University of the
Philippines (UP) community since time immemorial is “Hell week.”
It is a noun pertaining to the “bloodiest week” of the
semester. It is full of requirements to pass, reports to do and exams if any.
This is usually the week before the scheduled finals week. Finals week in UP is
not that hellish since some professors prefer to finish their course early.
If I were to compare the week to
a movie, I cannot. It is worse than Saw III but comforting and enjoyable
as the 3 Idiots’ “Aal iz well” mantra. You cannot take a long pause. If you do,
you’d suffer. A quick break is acceptable though. But anything more than that
would throw you out of the game.
The term is also applicable to the finals week itself where
the exams are sometimes bloodier.
I first heard of hell week when I was in my freshman year. I
thought it was only some kind of expression. The conservatives even condoned me
for using the word hell. They say it’s inappropriate, negative and for some
reason, unlucky.
Luckily though, I was able to survive the most grueling
battle in college for four semesters. I accepted the challenge of no sleeping
and at times no eating just to get the work done. Every hell week was a game
on.
Because of social media’s pervasiveness, the jargon has
spread to other universities as well. They use the term Hell Week for their own
versions as well.
There may be major differences because of UP’s culture but
the common denominator really is school work.
However zombie-fied we may be, we students do not forget the
concept of fun.
We have fun on social media as the world went dark in support
of the anti cybercrime law. The feeds were flooded with shares and retweets of
possible incidents when the law would be truly enforced.
When it would be serious, I wonder where the fun would go.
Maybe there would still be fun in the company of our own comrades. The real
world is full of mates that you cannot choose.
May be we would go back to being zombies. No sleep, no
eating, and add to that no speaking as well or posting online, for that matter.
Yet, the end is sweet for all of us students who burn our
eyebrows for the future.
I just hope when I wear my ecru dress topped with a maroon
alibata sash, I am zombie-fied no more.
**Published in the Freeman Newspaper on October 9, 2012
**Published in the Freeman Newspaper on October 9, 2012
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