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Three Month Itch

School Daze

Recently, after poring over numerous letters from my readers (not to mention a lot of spam e-mail), I realized there was something they all had in common. Everyone is excited about college, proud they got in, and already packing -- but a lot of people aren't really sure that the life they'll find at college will be any better than the life they already have.

For me, that was the case. But for some others out there, it might not be. So I'm offering a little reality check today -- 10 reasons college is better than high school, 10 reasons high school is better than college, and 10 reasons they're pretty much the same thing.

Why College Is Better Than High School:

  1. Your parents aren't around to tell you what to do -- and when you do go home, they pamper you.
  2. Most of the courses are somewhat stimulating, as compared to those two classes in high school that you actually liked (shoutout to Mrs. Newman and Ms. Sheehy!)
  3. The people are better-looking. Remember how bad most of us looked as high school freshmen?
  4. High school parties don't EVEN compare, and the weekends start on Wednesday.
  5. If you miss class, they don't call your parents, because your class has 300 students in it.
  6. You get to decorate your own room -- and if you don't want to, you never have to clean it.
  7. Relationships can be taken seriously, but only if you want to look at them that way.
  8. Riding the bus is the accepted thing to do.
  9. No one knows about the stupid things you did in third grade.
  10. With time, you mature (well, some people do.)

Why High School Is Better Than College:

  1. Homework? What homework?
  2. The SAT isn't half as bad as the MCAT, LSAT, or GRE.
  3. Your high school probably provides decent parking lots.
  4. Your best friend from childhood lives across town, not across the country.
  5. You probably aren't woken up by 10 girls running up and down your hall at 3 a.m. every night.
  6. Basketball games are easy to get into -- no camping out required.
  7. Prom.
  8. You can be involved in 15 different activities and handle them all.
  9. Nobody can laugh with you about the stupid things you did in third grade.
  10. You can be as immature as you want, and people blame it on your age.

How High School and College Are Similar:

  1. You still have to do the work at some point, or your grades will fall.
  2. There are milestones to be reached (in high school, it was 16. Now it's 21.)
  3. Freshmen are peons.
  4. Athletes still get major privileges.
  5. School food will always be disgusting.
  6. Cliffs Notes are still your best friend.
  7. Dorm room = locker. (Trust me!)
  8. Morning classes are hell, no matter where you are.
  9. Everyone has their own little group of friends.
  10. You're still the same person. Your experience is what you make of it.

The Countdown 8/25
Moving in 9/1
Going to Class 9/8
Rated PG 9/15
Athletes Foot in Mouth 9/22
Shaken Not Stirred 9/29
Sleeping with the Enemy 10/6
Withdrawal Symptoms 10/13
Why Duke? 10/20
Par-ants Weekend 10/27
Halloween 11/3
Who Am I? 11/10
Travel Guide 11/17
Give Me a Break 11/24
Thank You 12/1
Campus Camp-out 12/8
Apply Yourself 12/15
Rushing Back to School 1/26
Chi-Omega Land 2/2/
Apply Yourself #2 2/9/
Three Month Itch 2/16
School Daze 2/23
Politics and Popularity 3/2
They Came They Saw, They Choked 3/9
Dating at Duke 3/16
Weekly Update 3/30
Beep Beep 4/6
Extra,Extra 4/13
Room to Move 4/20
End of the Innocense 4/27
Help Me 5/1
The Last Hurrah 5/8

My Rho Chi (that's pseudo-Greek for Rush Counselor) came through with a card on which I had to rank the sororities in order of preference. Afterwards, I realized I had made a mistake -- my official second choice was actually my first, and my third choice was my second. Oops! Fortunately (I suppose), that was amended quickly. Two days later, I received my schedule for the next round and immediately noticed something strange -- my first choice was missing. I had been cut.

That was tough. Let's just say I didn't really feel like leaving the room for a couple of hours. But eventually, I started to realize that it was for the best, and after my best friend Nathalie didn't make it into that one either, I was quite relieved. The next day (Saturday), Rush began again, this time with only seven sororities instead of ten. Although the parties followed the same basic concept of mingling, they were shorter and more conversation-oriented. Each Rushee only met about three girls per sorority, and I think we all began to define our concepts of each group more clearly. I noticed that a definite first choice had emerged from the mess -- and it wasn't even the silver-medal winner of the last round. It was my previous third choice. I left that sorority (whose name I will hopefully be able to divulge soon) with a sunny feeling after the second round, even though the skies didn't agree with my mood. And tomorrow, I'll find out what they thought of me. Wish me luck!

Fraternity Rush is an ENTIRELY different story. Jon is rushing as well, so Jaime and I have been tagging along with the guys to their parties. And I do mean parties. It felt like the beginning of the year again this weekend with loud music, strobe lights, and beer cans in every imaginable place. Jaime and I fit right in -- I think bringing us along might have been the guys best move yet. A little estrogen mixed in with all that testosterone can do wonders, you know. Forget video dating services and the Psychic Friends Network. A frat party is the easiest place in the world to pick up guys, and seeing as how the two temporary main attractions were following their male friends around, the guys were immediately a little more popular than they might have been. A tip for guys who have yet to Rush: make friends with girls who like to party, and other guys will make friends with you really quickly. But our guys could have certainly held their own -- it made me proud to see Jon joking around with the frat guys like he was already one of them. Wish him luck too.

There is one more aspect of Rush that some colleges may not have, and that's selective houses. These are different from frats, but run on the same basic concept -- they're dorms that hold Rush to determine who gets to live there. They're all on Main West, so the location is great, and the people generally know how to have a lot of fun. Girls can be in both a sorority and a selective house, but guys have to choose between the two. I'm rushing Mirecourt, which is in my opinion (and many others') the most fun of them all. Fortunately, that Rush doesn't start for a couple more weeks, so I can get myself settled into Greek life before I have to start worrying about housing. Don't worry, you'll hear all about that later!

For the meantime, I'm going to try to get some sleep in this tiny tent and wait on pins and needles for the results of Saturday's round. I'm not nervous... really... oh, who am I kidding?

 

 

 

   
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