I travelled an hour and a half to get to my sixth form college. I hated it. All my friends I made there travelled a similar distance too, but from the opposite direction to me, so we lived too far apart to socialise much outside of college. It made me miserable and I messed up my A levels because I was so fed up with travelling so far every day, then having to do work at home and hold down my weekend job. I wish I'd just gone to the local college with my friends from school.
This was all a long time ago, but I still remember very well how miserable I was.