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Fucking bastard Open University, or more specifically one of their advisers.
I have spent the last six months wondering what the fuck I'm going to do with the rest of my life. At times it has been pretty bad. But the last week or so things have been coming together. I'd decided I was going to complete my OU degree, and I was going to apply for credit transfer from my previous studies (completed first year of Uni = Certificate of Higher Education), this would mean I wouldn't have to do the numpty "Level 1" courses on what computers look like and where the Internet is stored. I spoke to an OU adviser about it last Tuesday and he led me to believe it would be fine, told me what forms I needed to fill in and how I need to get an academic transcript from my old uni.
So I've spent a fair bit of last week sorting out forms and speaking to my old uni about getting this academic transcript. That wasn't straightforward as they have a different process from the OU so I had to keep phoning back and forth to get a proper answer on what I should do. Well on Friday I thought I had it nailed, got the forms into old uni plus the £10 fee, only problem being that OU need to have the stuff in by this Thursday and old uni have "5 day turnaround", so I was stressing that I wouldn't get transcript in time to send to the OU. But today I spoke to old uni and they said it was all ready and I arranged to go and pick it up from them tomorrow morning, all tickety boo for me to send off the application to the OU tomorrow Special Delivery and meet their deadline, and save myself a year of study I don't actually need to do.
Now I'm ready to complete the OU forms, and it says I can't fucking apply for credit transfer once I've begun studying with the OU. I've been studying with them on and off for years. So I've been wasting my time.
Why did the adviser not fucking tell me this last week? I've wasted a whole load of time on this and £10 which I don't care about but it is wasted. But most of all I was starting to think I was finally making some fucking progress and I would get the degree done and out the way in two years, then I could get on with the rest of my life. Things were looking up, I was actually feeling on top of things. And now, I'll have to spend a year doing mickey mouse stuff.
Well pissed off.

Fucking bastard Open University, or more specifically one of their advisers.
I have spent the last six months wondering what the fuck I'm going to do with the rest of my life. At times it has been pretty bad. But the last week or so things have been coming together. I'd decided I was going to complete my OU degree, and I was going to apply for credit transfer from my previous studies (completed first year of Uni = Certificate of Higher Education), this would mean I wouldn't have to do the numpty "Level 1" courses on what computers look like and where the Internet is stored. I spoke to an OU adviser about it last Tuesday and he led me to believe it would be fine, told me what forms I needed to fill in and how I need to get an academic transcript from my old uni.
So I've spent a fair bit of last week sorting out forms and speaking to my old uni about getting this academic transcript. That wasn't straightforward as they have a different process from the OU so I had to keep phoning back and forth to get a proper answer on what I should do. Well on Friday I thought I had it nailed, got the forms into old uni plus the £10 fee, only problem being that OU need to have the stuff in by this Thursday and old uni have "5 day turnaround", so I was stressing that I wouldn't get transcript in time to send to the OU. But today I spoke to old uni and they said it was all ready and I arranged to go and pick it up from them tomorrow morning, all tickety boo for me to send off the application to the OU tomorrow Special Delivery and meet their deadline, and save myself a year of study I don't actually need to do.
Now I'm ready to complete the OU forms, and it says I can't fucking apply for credit transfer once I've begun studying with the OU. I've been studying with them on and off for years. So I've been wasting my time.
Why did the adviser not fucking tell me this last week? I've wasted a whole load of time on this and £10 which I don't care about but it is wasted. But most of all I was starting to think I was finally making some fucking progress and I would get the degree done and out the way in two years, then I could get on with the rest of my life. Things were looking up, I was actually feeling on top of things. And now, I'll have to spend a year doing mickey mouse stuff.
Well pissed off.


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