Finally, a reply from the uni...

"....decision to be upheld and that you be advised to withdraw..."
Hmm.... bollux. So I got no sympathy for my letter. Heartless f*cking bastards.
Ah well. Sux to be in 3rd year of something I don't fully enjoy.

Didn't sleep too early last night, had something on my mind.
Spent ages thinking about it.

Do I actually like programming?
Not that much.

Do I like maths that resembles A-level stuff?
Not a single bit.

What do you like then?
Being creative. Making media. Films, music, pictures.

Why don't you change course to suit what you like then?
Oh, why didn't I think of that before?!?!?

Sorted. ZZzzzz.....

Spent a while searching online for a course that I could do.
Came up with 2. BSc Multimedia at the Institute. or BSc Multimedia Technology at the Uni.

Both the websites didn't give much info on these courses. So I guess I have to ring up and have a chat with them really soon.

Argh. Need to contact LEA too. Let them know that I've withdrawn from the course.

Here's what could happen.

1. I transfer successfuly to a Multimedia degree. and thats that. I graduate in 2-3 years time.
2. I fail to transfer, so I have to find a job in Swansea so I can try again the following year.
3. Either of the above happens, and parents decide not to give me anymore privileges. (i.e. I get kicked out of house). I have to survive on my own 2 feet from then on.
4. LEA decide not to give me anymore money, so it'll make my life in Swansea a tad bit harder.


Whatever happens, I have to be in Swansea, because I already paid in full for the house there. And I won't want to let my housemates down by dropping out. Especially Rach, I can't leave her in the house with those 3 boys she hardly knows... :P

Mum came into my room whilst I was typing this blog, and asked me about the letter. I told her that the Uni don't think i'm good enough. I'll tell everyone after lunch. All she said was, "Your father is going to kill you."

If after this blog, I seemed to have disappeared off the planet, please give me a call to see how i'm doing...