1. First year: You go to every single Fresher’s event, even the ones that you find diabolically awful.
2. First year: You brag to friends about how much reading you’ve still got to do by your next seminar.
5. Final year: You go to the library to study alone. THE PEOPLE IN THE LIBRARY MUST WORK IN SILENCE.
You go to the library to chat to your mate all day and then grab a mocca chocca latte? Die.