I'm about 3 or so months into my University course, doing English Literature and Language Joint Honours...and it feels like I am wasting my time.
I want to get into games journalism, barring the joke, I genuinely do enjoy writing about games and discussing them. I feel like I have a pretty good form, and that nothing stops me from trying to get in to the market.
I thought that going to Uni is a good idea, I would meet loads of different people, learn how to better develop my writing and critical analysis, but so far, I've barely had any of that happen. Language is a science that, whilst being very interesting, has nothing to do with what I want to do. It's fascinating, but difficult and kind of pointless for me.
In terms of Literature, a lot of it is reading texts, and only 10% or so is putting it to word. The lectures are useless: all they serve is to gather critical quotes and everything that the lecturers develop(without wishing to sound arrogant) isn't so out of left field that it would help me write an essay.
The actual essay writing is fun; it's what I truly enjoy, but the problem is that the word count limits and that I still feel like I'm not writing at an advanced level or at something that I would say feels as being different to what I did at Sixth form.
There's also the fact that my accommodation is pretty solitary. I get all the privacy I could ever want, thank God, but at the same time, I can't really socialise with people. My flatmates are good people, but all go to different universities and are generally professional people. I'm also not one for drinking or just going partying, and I don't find any opportunities to just meet up with people and talk like how I like to.
Just...I don't know. It doesn't feel like it's for me. It feels like I'm wasting my time where I could just apply for a full time job, write reviews in my off time and actually build something up.
It feels like I'm surrounded by strange people who enjoy what I do for completely different reasons and just go through the motions in between getting intoxicated.
Anyone out there who feels same?
I want to get into games journalism, barring the joke, I genuinely do enjoy writing about games and discussing them. I feel like I have a pretty good form, and that nothing stops me from trying to get in to the market.
I thought that going to Uni is a good idea, I would meet loads of different people, learn how to better develop my writing and critical analysis, but so far, I've barely had any of that happen. Language is a science that, whilst being very interesting, has nothing to do with what I want to do. It's fascinating, but difficult and kind of pointless for me.
In terms of Literature, a lot of it is reading texts, and only 10% or so is putting it to word. The lectures are useless: all they serve is to gather critical quotes and everything that the lecturers develop(without wishing to sound arrogant) isn't so out of left field that it would help me write an essay.
The actual essay writing is fun; it's what I truly enjoy, but the problem is that the word count limits and that I still feel like I'm not writing at an advanced level or at something that I would say feels as being different to what I did at Sixth form.
There's also the fact that my accommodation is pretty solitary. I get all the privacy I could ever want, thank God, but at the same time, I can't really socialise with people. My flatmates are good people, but all go to different universities and are generally professional people. I'm also not one for drinking or just going partying, and I don't find any opportunities to just meet up with people and talk like how I like to.
Just...I don't know. It doesn't feel like it's for me. It feels like I'm wasting my time where I could just apply for a full time job, write reviews in my off time and actually build something up.
It feels like I'm surrounded by strange people who enjoy what I do for completely different reasons and just go through the motions in between getting intoxicated.
Anyone out there who feels same?