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Right, well, I'm in Edinburgh, settled and munie d'internet. All good things - now if only my university would supply me with my timetable! They've done the absolute worst possible thing: taken us through the credits, modules, amount of work necessary (mountains, apparently, such as would make the keenest rock-climber shudder in dread), told us when coursework is due, and then - no timetable, no reading lists, and nothing to start with.
For those of us who will panic until we can get started and see that things aren't absolutely beyond us, this situation is akin to torture. *bites nails*
On the plus side, I met some really nice people today who are on my course (cute redhead! dressed in Emily Strange clothes and with a cat bag! completely obsessed with sci fi and editing! lots of fun, and she's not the only one).
On the other plus side, I have a shiny student card that will allow me access to wonderful wondrous libraries... *drool*
Have developed unfortunate addiction for yaoi mangas. Anyone got a remedy?
For those of us who will panic until we can get started and see that things aren't absolutely beyond us, this situation is akin to torture. *bites nails*
On the plus side, I met some really nice people today who are on my course (cute redhead! dressed in Emily Strange clothes and with a cat bag! completely obsessed with sci fi and editing! lots of fun, and she's not the only one).
On the other plus side, I have a shiny student card that will allow me access to wonderful wondrous libraries... *drool*
Have developed unfortunate addiction for yaoi mangas. Anyone got a remedy?