Showing posts with label university. Show all posts
Showing posts with label university. Show all posts

Saturday, October 4, 2008

Just Get On With It

Sometimes being away from home in first year is like going for your drivers licence. You know you have to be there to get your licence, and you really do want that licence, and you know there are fun times ahead… but at the same time you really wish you could be somewhere else. Now imagine your home is a two day bus trip away, in a country whose political, social and economical instability has been making headlines around the world. And, of course, whose president is slightly cooked in the head.

Meet Sarah Aldridge, one of many Zimbabwean students at Rhodes University. Hailing from the small town of Chinhoyi in Mashonaland West province, one would expect the move to Rhodes to have been a rather stressful one. But Sarah, with her calm and collected nature, took it all in her stride. “It wasn’t much of a culture shock coming here. We (Zimbabwe) were like this once upon a time.” She admits that she is quite fortunate to have family in South Africa. “It’s quite rough if you don’t know anyone in South Africa.” She pauses before adding with a mischievous grin, ‘Make sure you make friends with people who live outside of Grahamstown.”

Even though she found the South African girls generally “more liberal” and open in the things that they talked about, the people in res really helped with settling in. “My res was very welcoming and friendly. Being away from home wasn’t too bad because of the people here.” She says that although it depends on the person, she isn’t lonely at all. Even as we sit talking, she greets person after person who walks by. “There’s always someone around.” After about the tenth person she giggles. “See what I mean?”

Behind the strong façade of course there is always a side that misses home. “I really, really miss not going home and stroking my cat and seeing my mutt. You can’t just go and lie on the couch or sit at the kitchen table and talk to your parents.” Luckily Sarah's family has not been too badly affected by the turmoil that is taking place in Zimbabwe, but she still worries at times. With people leaving the country all the time and with hardly any warning, she sometimes wonders if she will ever see her friends and people she knows again. “(When I left for university), I wasn’t sure I was ever going to go back.”

There are things she still hasn’t adjusted to, including the cold weather and of course, the bane of every student’s life – assignments. “This work everyday is a pain in the butt.” And although she admits she is generalizing, she feels South Africans can be a bit on the unfriendly side. “Back home the tellers at the shops know my name. We have good chats,” she remarks.

So how does Sarah cope when she's missing life in Chinhoyi? “Chocolate donuts at the Blockhouse!” she bursts out into giggles. And besides lots of e-mails home and burying herself in her work, “you just kind of get on with it, really.” It is this outlook on life that has enabled Sarah to make the most of this year. For someone who could have so much to complain about, she seems almost bemused that people would make such a big deal about her coming from Zimbabwe. To her, she’s just a student, who happens to be from Zimbabwe, getting by like everyone else.

Friday, October 3, 2008

my perfect man


John Legend...This is my perferct man and yes I know that I'll probably never meet him but that's what things such as your perfect man are made for. The fact of the matter is that in life you will almost never meet your perfect man espacially not at varsity, the type of guy you are most likely to meet while studyng, is the type that's dating you either because they've never had a girlfriend while they were at high school and now the are taking advantage of all the naive first year students that just arrived. Perhaps you'll meet the one that's dating you just beccause they want a hot young girl next to him so he can how off to his friends about you....but lets not forget that there are those that come close to John Legend andmaybe you'll be lucky enough to find someoen that managed to stay true to them selves and refused to have all the pressures of being at varsity change who they really are....good luck finding such a guy.

Friday, September 26, 2008

A Letter to My Younger Self

Dear School Hater

It’s the final stretch before university begins! I’m sure you are super-excited. I know how much you think going to class in high school sucks. Waking up at 6.30, ironing your school uniform and shoveling down the breakfast Mom cooked for you. You can’t wait for the day when you can go to class just when you feel like it, if at all. Life would just be so much more bearable, hey?

REALITY CHECK! You’re at university, no one has washed your clothes, and you overslept and missed breakfast. You are exhausted from only four hours of sleep because you were up late finishing an essay. You have the earliest lecture so you think you’ll just skip it… but the lecturer is going to be discussing the term assignment - you have to go! If I’ve learned one thing, it is to forget whatever you’ve seen in the movies. You know, when the girl flounces into class with perfect hair and a fresh face. Ask any student: bloodshot eyes and bedhead is the look most commonly sported at lectures!

I don’t mean to make it sound all bad. There have been too many funny and random incidents in lectures for me even to recall, from crazy lecturers to guys coming to class in dresses and having a dogfight go on right behind our chairs! If you can see the funny side of things, you’ll get through. But ultimately, and I hate to say it, lectures are there for you to learn from, not for you to try out your new look or to have your ears tickled.

Don’t be one of the deluded ones who fall behind just because they view lectures as “optional”. Be on time and make the effort. You will be at a serious disadvantage if you don’t. There’s no other way to say it: go to class!

Peace and love
Pinks