StoneHappyMonday
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the one (okay, one of the few) routes smart working class kids had to pull themselves out the shit and its been completely shit on.
Yes.
the one (okay, one of the few) routes smart working class kids had to pull themselves out the shit and its been completely shit on.
and even there get a two/two, youre still fucked, oxbridge or no oxbridge.. ask my cousin
Hey man. I failed every module multiple times in multiple degrees.
I thought I was just doing the wrong subjects/degrees, but finally after many years I realised wait.. no.. I am interested in all of these things. to the point where I teach myself. I simply cannot work within the framework expected at universities.
although the course definetly was for me, I still probably could have at least passed if I hadn't spent so much time getting drunk or mandied or stoned off my tits. Feeling a bit like a fuck up loser now.
Knock said:In some cases, people with degrees have gone on to be murderers, thieves and capitalists. Thatcher and Bono both had degrees (god rest their souls).
although the course definetly was for me, I still probably could have at least passed if I hadn't spent so much time getting drunk or mandied or stoned off my tits. Feeling a bit like a fuck up loser now.
It wasn't the right course for me at all, there are people who really suit that sort of thing but I unfortunetly wasn't them, but it's still two years down the shitter with nothing to show for it.
tbh, it's better to have had those times with your friends getting wasted than to have spent your whole life in a classroom or libary doing dull work you don't enjoy. You could spend your whole young life working, only to have an accident or get ill and die a few years later.
don't get me wrong- in life you'll always have to work. It is better to try and find that balance. But when your on your deathbed, what are you gonna remember. The times you worked? or the times you spent with your mates, in random fields and grotty nightclubs, high as a kite, making friends with strangers, dancing until the sun came up.
there's still plenty of time for uni and to do well later in life. When your young, live for those moments, because there won't be anywhere near as many when your older.
Hexagram said:although the course definetly was for me, I still probably could have at least passed if I hadn't spent so much time getting drunk or mandied or stoned off my tits. Feeling a bit like a fuck up loser now.
Hexagram said:It wasn't the right course for me at all, there are people who really suit that sort of thing but I unfortunetly wasn't them, but it's still two years down the shitter with nothing to show for it
If the best days of my life involved sitting on worn out sofas smoking in shitty share houses or sweating in an after hours club on a Sunday morning just shoot me now. As much as I had fun back then it isn't a patch on the shit I get up to now I have a proper paying job and zero other responsibilities. I was pretty sure I was thankful for working my 20yr old arse off last month when I was drinking beers under a palm tree in Tahiti. You don't need a university degree to be successful but those who make it without one all at least have the common drive to work hard and smart enough to know when they can play up and when they have to switch on.
It takes real effort to fail a university degree, at least failing every single subject it does. At the most you are looking at 20 contact hours a week. Even the laziest of plebs can get out of bed 3 mornings a week, sit through a lecture or 5 and blag their way through an exam with next to no preparation. If you think this is tough then god help you when you have a family to support or have ambitions more than bumming your next smoke from someone at the pub Friday night. It might seem harsh that people are judged a failure or not in life but the Universe is a harsh mistress and if you were any other creature on this planet you would have been tested a lot more severely before you die than this.