boots said:
Our hours a week were usually around 9 in taught lessons, during the dissertation year that went down to about 4 hours of optional workshops that half the time the lecturers wouldn't turn up to. The rest we were supposed to learn ourselves through the reading lists. Bloody scam, although my course was a bit of a doss so I spent the best part of four years watching Top Gear on Dave. Now that I have to work 9-5 for a living I can honestly say those were the best years of my life, although it was a complete rip off to do it.
Also they consistently dicked us over with our lecture rooms, we were based in the same building as the Architects, and the architects got all the rooms while we were relegated to having to move all around campus to a different classroom in different buildings for every lecture because our designated rooms in the building were "being renovated". In my final year they final finished renovating them, and moved the architects straight into the shiny new area, while our
two postgrad classes were thrown into the same old room in the still unchanged side of the building, that was way too small and we couldn't use it at the same time. Genius.
And then there was our final year trip to Barcelona, which is an awesome place to go, but we had to pay for everything: flights, food, etc. The university block-booked a hostel for us, but still made us pay the actual fees for it. The lecturers of course got to go all expenses paid to one of the swankiest hotels in the city (they weren't going to stay with us!) and got spending money for food and expenses, the university paid absolutely nothing to help us.
We had our own dedicated library for all the Science subjects, but halfway through the university built a brand-spanking new super duper library and consolidated everyone into it, so our old library was shut down, The same number of books on our subject were in the new library, but they only built 21 private group study rooms, to accommodate
everyone in the university The pressure on the rooms for group work was so intense you had to book the rooms beforehand, and you had to do it about 48 hours in advance or you wouldn't get a room. That was a right shambles.
There's loads of other crap my uni pulled on me, but that'll do for now, I think those are the most vivid offenders.