It’s thursday night, here’s what two of our correspondents are up to. What are you doing?
Lauren: Well, i have business law until 9 but then, sadly, predictably, i’m going to the grove. Listen, it’s not like I’m psyched about it. But go I must, and go I shall. First though, I have to go home to Merrick and spend about an hour and a half making myself look like all the other girls at El Sitio. This involves ironing my hair, wedging my feet, jean shorting my ass, and loose shirting if I feel fat. Then I’m going to force five shots of Skyy down my gullet before stuffing myself into a cab with five other drunk girls. If I’m not drunk enough I’ll have to pretend I’m having fun. If I am drunk enough things will kind of take care of themselves. I’ll follow my friends wherever they go. They will want to go wherever the boys go. This will end depressingly at around 3am when I will try and fail to not eat pizza. Chances of puking? 0%. Chances of falling in love: -100%. Chances of hooking up: -50%. Chance of waking up before 10am on Friday: 15%. Chances that I am wasting my life: Higher than I might like to admit.
Luna: I’m going to be working on my grad school applications. I’m applying to fifteen different programs in twelve different subjects. I have no idea what I’m going to do with my life and I can’t afford to experiment in the real world. I’ll be working on my personal statement, and when I can’t bullshit any further, I’ll relieve the existential despair by watching House Hunters International. At four am, my roommates will return from the Grove drunk and hungry. They will wake me up by baking a cake. I have a 9am class.

In whatever you do, try to be present, fully present. As Satchel Paige put it, “Work like you don’t need the money, Love like you’ve never been hurt. Dance like nobody’s watching.” You gotta be all in. This means leaving your technology behind occasionally and listening to a friend without half of your brain preoccupied by its inner longing for the red light on the Blackberry. I have gotten some glimpses of modern learning: In many college classes, laptops depict split screens - notes from a class, and then a range of parallel stimulants: NBA playoff statistics on ESPN.com, a flight home on Expedia, and a new flirtation on Facebook… I know how good you are at multitasking. You have developed the modern muscle set… But I promise you that over time this doesn’t cut it. Something or someone loses out. No more than a surgeon can operate while tweeting can you reach your potential with one ear in, one ear out. You actually have to reacquaint yourself with concentration. We all do. We should all become, as Henry James prescribed, a person “on whom nothing is lost.”
Registration is here again and all around campus students are asking each other… “Do you know an easy (insert subject here) class I can take?”
The University of Miami Housing Department claims their goal is “to make your stay as comfortable as possible and assist you in being academically successful.” In order to make sure you’re comfortable, they have to charge you a lot of money. On the cheaper end, you can pay $6,706 dollars for eight months of sharing a room with a roommate in one of our residential colleges where you’ll have the pleasure of sharing a bathroom with 40 other freshmen.
On Sunday, Republican presidential candidate Herman Cain said that
When I think back to my high school years, I have more memories of watching other people’s sweet sixteens or quinceañeras (at 15) on MTV than I do of my own birthdays. I did not have the fancy party, coming-of-age ritual that has become so popular in the Latin-American culture. Here in Miami, quinceañeras are more popular than ever. The ever growing hispanic immigrant population has supported an industry that ranges from party planners, dress makers, photographers, travel agents and cake makers. The growth in popularity has also been influenced by MTV’s Sweet Sixteen show, since it first aired in 2005. So I was a surprised when I began reading Julia Alvarez’s book, Once Upon a Quinceañera, since I did not expect it so close to home.