There are many sensible reasons to make a lot of friends at college. For a start, you're surrounded by intelligent people, which means that they will eventually be the ones in the best jobs.
It's not what you know, but who you know...
Moreover, they are people who will be studying alongside you, so you will have someone to help you revise. You can share books and proof-read each other's essays. Worse case scenario, you will be able to swop notes, if one of you misses a class.
All of which is not the reason that I'm recommending making friends on campus.
You are going there to gain an education, but that's much wider than the things that will result (hopefully) in a nice certificate. If this is your first time away from home, then you have a lot of memories to make, mistakes to cringe from, situations to find yourself in that you will never, ever let your parents uncover.
During this time, none of it matters, unless you have people sharing the moment with you. If only to call for an ambulance or a lawyer.
These are the sort of friendships that endure, because you've been there together and forged bonds when all the world was crashing around your ears. These are the sort of friendships where, decades on, when you're all grown up and sensible, they will still be the ones who you call at 4am because it's all gone wrong.
Of course, I'm not advocating doing anything criminal or dangerous. But if you haven't got something that those friends could potentially blackmail you with later, then you didn't explore every avenue of your college education.
Going to college or university is all about broadening your horizons and expanding your mind. Your friends add value to that. They are the ones who, after it's all over, will know what it was like to be there!
You could perhaps prepare by looking up good hangover cures and keeping the ingredients handy.
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Thank you! And don't we all! I know I'd have done some things differently.
Great article, Jo. It makes me wish I was 18 again.
Aww! That's compassion really. You were crying for your sister.
Those first weeks is just breaking the ice. After that, you get to find out who are going to be your great friends.
I forgot to mention places like the refectory/cafe. That's where everyone relaxes, so it's a good place to make friends. LOL I love your spoon story!
I cried on my first day too. I still don't know why, because it was a moment I looked forward to for so long. I was out of my parent's home, I was on my own. It started when we were driving there, and my poor then seven year old sister, who was sitting next to me in the car, bent over and wept quietly into her lap. So I started crying too, and I didn't stop...like all day long. Truthfully a lot of the people I met at first were all friendly enough, but I can't say I'm still very close friends with any of them. The dialogue always started with the same set of questions, where are you from, where are you living (because all students lived on campus until they were 21), etc. I made all my long lasting friends in time though. Freshman year, for me, the people I knew were all of the people I lived with and all of the people in my collegium. It was such a tiny school though, that if you got out and talked to people, by the time you were finished with your fourth year chances were you'd know just about everyone, in some way at least.
I wanted to answer your I made friends when I...but none of my answers make any sense really. Be forced to live with someone, how my old roomie and I became friends despite strongly...disliking each other at first. ...Erm, walk into people's dorms unannounced. Weird things like that. Although, some of my favorite days on campus was eating in the caf, because in general my uni always had a welcoming atmosphere, and I could walk up to any table of people and have lunch with a group of acquaintances. Plus all of the best activities happened in the caf...Like we had these large round tables that could seat, comfortable 10-13 people. So of course we'd go to lunch and when people would come in we'd hail them to sit with us, to see just how many people we could cram into sitting at one table. Our record was 24 or something like that. And another tradition was spooning the boys. If a boy managed to sit at those round tables, and all of the other open seats at that table were filled with girls only, everyone in the caf would get up and give the guy a spoon. Ah, college :D
EMK - I'm planning on growing old disgracefully. :)
Lucas - Ah! You bumped into the people who are looking for the grades over experience. Fair play to them. Now you have to make similar choices. Good luck to you too. <3
Enrolling for my degree in ~2 months.. Still nerve-wrecking even though I've been there for 9 months getting my Foundation done... And found out I'm taking my life way too easily compared to them... Hard to mix in with a lot of them when they spend so much time studying and all I feel like doing is go online and relax :/
Ned's Atomic Dustbin! You're showing your age there.