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Today, we were sat idly in the theatre awaiting our lecture, and the tutor comes in and announces that the closing date for UCAS applications is the eleventh.
I recall the F-Word being the first thing that came to mind followed by an actual shouting of, "I thought it was the fifteenth..."
Evidently not - the eleventh - and another tutor says I've only got three days inwhich to do it. So I head up to the open-access ICT suite and get cracking with the help of my friend Danielle who'd already started her's. She got me started and I've successfully completed the section about myself - that's right, I've completed the easiest bit.
Still at it, right now, at home... No clues as to which university is for me, no idea what my last boss' name was, not knowing what chance I have of even succeeding. Deadline or not, a rude ICT staff member approached me earlier today and said, "Well, you've no chance of getting into university at this rate." Cheers for that - you really boosted my confidence...
I recall the F-Word being the first thing that came to mind followed by an actual shouting of, "I thought it was the fifteenth..."
Evidently not - the eleventh - and another tutor says I've only got three days inwhich to do it. So I head up to the open-access ICT suite and get cracking with the help of my friend Danielle who'd already started her's. She got me started and I've successfully completed the section about myself - that's right, I've completed the easiest bit.
Still at it, right now, at home... No clues as to which university is for me, no idea what my last boss' name was, not knowing what chance I have of even succeeding. Deadline or not, a rude ICT staff member approached me earlier today and said, "Well, you've no chance of getting into university at this rate." Cheers for that - you really boosted my confidence...
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lcarus wrote:
> Mouldy Cheese wrote:
> Manchester rejected me. Bi-arches.
>
> What did they want?
ABB, I had that.
Keele accepted me last night, except I don't really want to go to Keele becuase it's in the middle of nowhere.
> Mouldy Cheese wrote:
> Manchester rejected me. Bi-arches.
>
> What did they want?
ABB, I had that.
Keele accepted me last night, except I don't really want to go to Keele becuase it's in the middle of nowhere.
She also turned up to see "Chicago" outrageously drunk - let me have a squeeze of her boobs...
The Hibernator wrote:
> She then said she'd be topless modelling but wouldn't enjoy doing it
> and in a dead-end relationship... WTF!?
That's a good friend to have. Especially if there are "privileges".
> She then said she'd be topless modelling but wouldn't enjoy doing it
> and in a dead-end relationship... WTF!?
That's a good friend to have. Especially if there are "privileges".
Thinking about it, even if I get accepted to university, it doesn't mean I'm gonna end up going. I kipped at my mate Bonnie's house last night (we all went watching "Chicago" at the Manchester Opera House) and she asked me to say, honestly, where I think I'll be in two years time. I said I'd be still at home working full-time :(
She then said she'd be topless modelling but wouldn't enjoy doing it and in a dead-end relationship... WTF!?
She then said she'd be topless modelling but wouldn't enjoy doing it and in a dead-end relationship... WTF!?
Mouldy Cheese wrote:
> Manchester rejected me. Bi-arches.
What did they want?
> Manchester rejected me. Bi-arches.
What did they want?
mermoid wrote:
> We have "up" stairs and "down" stairs.
We had that in my old school.
> We have "up" stairs and "down" stairs.
We had that in my old school.
Manchester rejected me. Bi-arches.
I used the online thing (I guess thats 'track' then)
how did you reply? Were you using APPLY or Track?
gamesfreak wrote:
> Yes.
good for you! (back of the net) cheers!
> Yes.
good for you! (back of the net) cheers!
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