Oh believe me, it was just that the course was a ridiculous doss. Well, mainly. It was one of those annoying courses where most of the course is linguistics-for-toddlers level of easy, and then the rest is completely incomprehensible. Especially when it was English Linguistics taught by an Italian with a shaky grasp of English. So failing is almost impossible, but getting a high 2.1/First is equally impossible.
Use of French seems to be a bitch. Pretty much everyone in our year came out depressed as hell, and no one did particularly well in it if I remember right.
God, I'll be freaking out when I graduate. I'm having a mini crisis over turning 22 yesterday, nevermind officially being a proper adult with a job.