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Run For Your Wife

With my incredibly stressful first year of Racodac behind me, I felt it a good idea to form some conclusions:

  • Eleven week terms are too long.
  • Ball bags can stretch more than you may at first think.
  • Buses are poo.
  • There is no beating the system.
  • Using proper film terminology in essays loses you marks.
  • Read the project brief then do the opposite.
  • Ask questions that you don’t want answered in the hope that they’ll tell you what you really did want to know.
  • Printing out work is both a waste of time and a waste of print credits.
  • There is absolutely no point in worrying about arriving late; chances are the tutors are running even later - if they turn up at all.
  • Very few people will sit next to me on the bus.
  • It pays to have your fingers in all the pies.
  • Filling in lengthy forms for student benefits entitles me to nothing more than money off for a wig.
  • Extra-strong condoms are great for anal sex.
  • People who use unbelievably long words in conversation only use them because they themselves have only *just* found out what they mean.
  • By the time I leave in 2007, I will have asked bus drivers “Are you going round to Bromley on the other side?” at least 165 times.
  • When young lasses write their phone numbers on scraps of paper and pass them to you, get them to write their name on the piece of paper too.
  • Always keep your ear to the ground.
  • The first thing you do with a door handle is you do not look at it.
  • “One billion” uses the same amount of characters when written as numbers as it does using letters.
  • Painful giggle loop moments occur when observing funny walks, bits of fluff, spillages, loud clapping, countdowns, and bus doors closing on old ladies.
  • Getting up early warrants an additional half-hour doze on the bedroom floor.
  • People from your past always pop up again to haunt you. (Well, not so much “haunt” - it just sounds more dramatic.)
  • My body is prone to nasty electric shocks.
  • When changing metaphors, use a salami instead of an onion.

So there you have it - my invaluable knowledge from a year of invaluable nonsense. Use it wisely ;-)