Of my 230 remaining classmates, I can count maybe 6 or 7 that I trust and a few more than that I can call friends. Because of the draconian regulations that this place maintains and the general attitude of the students, people are fucking eager to sell you out in a second to authorities, whether or not you actually broke a rule in the first place. And on top of the trust thing, my peers are probably the best examples of the "american stereotype" that can be found on the eastern seaboard. They're homophobic, hyper-religious, sexually frustrated, close minded(they have absolutely no idea what to think of the music I listen to), and most of them got in to this ridiculously selective school not on their academic and leadership abilities but on their throwing arm or skill on the basketball court.
About the only thing keeping me from going insane are my occasional trips to NYC, which is somewhat close via train, and contact with a few of my friends from the outside world, which is quite challenging considering the fact that we arent even allowed facebook or skype.
Coming here I recognized that I'd have to make a few sacrifices, chiefly

I still believe this is worth it, from the naval architecture degree, to the commission as an officer, but things look fucking bleak right now, and I'm having trouble motivating myself to keep studying chemistry tonight or to shine my fucking shoes tomorrow.
Have any of you ninjas dealt with long term obligations like this? How did you guys motivate yourselves? if nothing, at least I got to bawwww a little
