<p>I'm not really sure how you mean intense here. Study grinds? Taking their interests way too seriously? I disagree with the first, but could see the second a little bit. My complaint would be that there aren't nearly enough serious students, but I'm a very extreme case. ;) Yet even I get out and have fun at least semi-weekly.</p>
<p>The honest truth about men is that they're everywhere. I can't overstate this enough: outside of your first year required classes and your dorms, there won't be a place where you don't see tons of them. The other honest truth is that it's hard to find a good one. They often fall into one of two categories: arrogant, smarmy, pre-professional, attending career fairs since sophomore year and always bragging about their connections or internship experiences OR the more common polar opposite of that, the (also arrogant... sensing a theme here?) type that references literary criticism or historical context when you're talking about where to get lunch, and can't see a movie unless it's in black and white or a foreign language. There are some really good guys in the mix, but it takes time and effort to find them. Don't get me wrong, I've got a lot of good guy friends and my boyfriend was fantastic before he left; you just have to sift through a lot of pretension to find the right ones.
Odds are, if you're dating, it's going to be someone from the school and NOT external NYC. I only know one girl dating a city guy, and they met at her summer internship. Campus is pretty cloistered. Don't think you'll be running downtown to chic cafes for lunch--there isn't enough time. You will either be eating on campus or in one of about 10 local eateries all week.</p>
<p>The absolute worst thing about the school is the reputation you'll have to live with. You're either a lesbian feminazi or a crazy trampy party girl. Being at a women's college with guys all around causes problems in that regard. Two stories: a friend ran into two younger looking guys hanging outside our dorm. They asked if she could sign them in; she asked who they were here to see. Their answer was no one, they just wanted to look around. Ew. One beautiful day, I was hanging out on Barnard's lawn and reading. As I got up to leave, I walked by two guys (probably prospectives) standing at the edge of the lawn and looking over all of the women studying and heard one say, "This isn't the paradise I imagined. Let's go." And then they turned to leave.</p>
<p>I lived in what is unarguably the worst dorm on campus my sophomore year. 70 square foot rooms, TINY kitchen, windows that more often than not faced brick walls a few feet away. But my priorities were first, get a single room, and second, stay close to campus. I could easily have lived in a bigger double on the quad or down the street. Junior year I again got a single (about twice as large this time, though) in a suite with my friends and got the room with the street view. Unfortunately, being on the third floor, that also meant the room with the street noise. I sleep like a log, but my boyfriend hated it. As a senior, good-sized single in a modified hall with a big kitchen and stunning views of the city and campus.</p>
<p>I think I've only had one class at Barnard that I'd call bad. But it was BAD. The prof, just back from Africa, stopped teaching the subject halfway through the semester and started teaching her tangentially-related research. The lab was pretty horrible, too. More attention was given to PERFECT APA style than the actual content of papers. I'd get something back with five points counted off if my title was a line or two too low or high on the title page. Then another five points for not centering my section headings. Etc., etc. And not a comment on the body of the paper. VERY frustrating.</p>
<p>There is a huge sense of community, though. Most people here really love the school and, in general, being here. You feel it a lot at the most random times, and it gets nearly palpable at school related events.</p>
<p>So that's the worst about life at Barnard. I promise, though, that these are minor concerns in the big picture of life here!</p>