I went to a private catholic university right after spending 6 years in the army. The only reason I could afford (even with my GI Bill) was because I was on an athletic scholarship. So I have a few stories.

1) First week of classes ends and captain of our team throws a party at his on-campus apt. I attended, hoping I could maybe make some friends. Anyhow, by the end of the night he was stabbing his fridge with a Ka-bar. I later asked him while smoking a cig why he did it knowing full well he'd have to pay for it at the end of the year and he said, "I'm not paying for shit, my dad is a baller at Bank of America".

2) Teacher asked student to get off his phone in class (he was talking on it, not texting) and he said, "I pay $'x-amount' to go here, I can do whatever I want." No, your parents do. By your own admission, you've never had a job before.

3) I lived with a guy in the on-campus apts from my team who was pissed because his father dropped his monthly allowance from $1000 to $800. He threatened to ask his stepfather for more money. Then bragged to me about how easy it was to manipulate his father using his stepfather.

4) Listening to my teammates generally complain about the food at our cafeteria. We had a fucking omelette bar at breakfast each morning. We would have really fucking good food on a regular basis, I even thought I ate pretty well in the army.

5) My roommate would have his mom come to apt and clean. She even asked to clean my room and I was like, "No thanks, I'm an adult."

6) My teammates would buy their time on the field and avoid random drug testing (despite being known drug users by athletic director and coaches, not judging their drug use, but their way of circumventing it) through donations to the athletic department, that's no shit.

I ran out of that school after my freshman year ended. I went to public school and focused on my studies, I had to be around the common man as that is exactly what I am.