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The Art of Juggling

 

Marques Schwartz

Professor Pierre

English Department

University of Wisconsin- Waukesha

Waukesha , WI

December 8, 1999
The Art of Juggling

 

            Juggling can be quite a challenging task.  There are so many things that need to be processed at the same time.  When I began college this semester, I thought I knew how to juggle pretty well.  I was wrong.  Incoming freshman, I will describe to you the poor choices I had made, how the choices came about, their regrettable consequences, and how I resolved the issue.  Read carefully, incoming freshman, for if your situation resembles what mine was, then the content of this paper is definitely worthwhile.

 

            Before we begin, I shall tell you briefly about my life before I went to prison.  I had graduated from Sussex Hamilton with the class of 1998.  I was sure I wanted to enroll in college, but I didn’t know which college or for what degree.  For these reasons I thought it best to take a year off, work, save money, and figure out why I want to go to college.

 

            When a year was up I still didn’t know why I wanted to go to college.  I considered taking a second year off, but then I thought I’d never go.  I was financially unprepared for a four to eight year school commitment, and I still didn’t know why I wanted to go to college.  In this way I entered college full-time in the fall semester of 1999.

 

            To begin, let me say that I never intended and fully regret being imprisoned.  You see, since I didn’t have the financial resources I thought I would have saved by the time I entered college, I deemed it necessary that I would need to work full time during college in order to pay and save money for the semesters now and a couple of years ahead.  So on September 2, 1999 I was working full time and going to school full time.

 

            It is this period of my life that I call my time-prison—that’s right, my time-prison.  Working full time and going to school full time had proven to be… a nightmare.  As I had things planned, my life would be nothing but wake up, work, school, sleep, wake up, work, school, sleep, wake up…  This strict pattern allowed me seven hours of sleep and one hour of leisure every day—no time for any variation.  I had not one hour to spare from this all week.  My life became completely scheduled, programmed, systematic, solitary, lonesome, isolated, enclosed, caged…  Thus, my time-prison.

 

            To make this already unpleasant situation worse, things did not go as well as planned; things did not go well at all.  You see, school demanded more time than I had calculated into my strict schedule.  So I had to vary my schedule, and as stated above, there was no time for any variation.  So I had to cut time in any way I could.  So I was forced, against my nature (as I am most concerned with my health), to make very unhealthy choices.  I stopped stretching.  I stopped running.  No more breathing exercises.  Remember food?  And sleep…  I averaged two hours of sleep per night, sometimes four hours, sometimes no sleep at all.  I remember how I had to repeatedly make choices like, “I have thirty minutes to spare.  Which is the healthier choice, to eat a little or sleep a little today?”  At first I just became light-headed, lethargic, irritable, unfocussed, and hungry.  Quickly I became ill (which is unusual for I most always enjoy great health), and I lost eight pounds in one week.  It was hell.  This is what it was like to live in the tormenting time-prison of my own ignorant design.

 

            I was, of course, determined to break out of prison.  I explored various methods, options, offers, and such to escape.  Successfully, I discovered methods and offers that enabled me to work only about ten to twelve hours per week ( Wittenberg , 1997).  Thus, I broke free from prison.  Since then I have fully recovered my health, and have enjoyed actually having fun and breathing again!

 

            So, incoming freshman, what helpful lessons can we learn from my ignorant design?  Although now obvious, this is perhaps my most valuable lesson to be learned: Don’t enroll in both school full time and carry a full time job.  If you must do both, do one part time.  Unless, of course, you found my description of time-prison pleasing…

 

            Further, make sure you make plenty of time for friends and fun!  You are, after all, living you life—so live it (1998, Smith)!  The health of your social relationships will deeply impact your emotional well being.  I understand it can be difficult to get to know your fellow students at a community college.  Often your only chance to get to know the people you sit next to is the short three-minute talks before and after each class.  I highly recommend participation in a sport and/or extra-curricular activity.  It will give you an excellent chance to get to know some interesting people, as well as make you feel “connected” with the school.

 

            Ultimately, incoming freshman, it is your decision to accept my advice or to reject it.  In conclusion, consider the following, which was told to me be a wise man: “The fool never learns from his mistakes.  The intelligent man does learn from his mistakes.  The wise man learns from the mistakes of others.”  Which role best suits you?

 

                                                                                                By,

                                                                                                            Marques Schwartz

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Works Cited

 

 

 

 

 

Smith, J.  (July, 1999). Personal interview.

 

 

Wittenberg , R.  (1997). Opportunities In Social Work Careers. Chicago : VGM Career             Horizons.  pp. 93-95.