Six Phases of Study

		You are listening to jazz. Your first day of study is great. Your textbooks are amazing – packed with knowledge, facts and insight
		You are listening to Pop Music. You are excited Like a kitten with it’s first ball of wool Books are brilliant!
		You are listening to Heavy Metal Now we are getting somewhere Information Rulz Throwing the horns at the devil mama
		You are listening to Gangsta Rap Disjointed words thud as you sway to the rhythm of learning Almost anarchistic now, you rebelliously chant the monotone of repetition Whose your mama
		You are listening to Soul Sullen, you sit gazing at the pixelated screen Bloated with information overload Burdened with unfettered access to the information mothership you become idle, slovenly and detached from the world Words blur as sleep calls
		You are listening to the voices in your head You have built a defensive wall of boxes around your desk Sudden movements stimulate a hyper-reflexic response All that has been read is now forgotten The blind panic of exam day looms…