I applied for a masters course but I’ve accidentally applied for a part time course (two years) and not the full time (one year) course. The course is the same and in the long run I suppose doesn’t matter - I just didn’t want to waste more time at university than I needed to if that makes sense. ive just looked on my admission form and both the applications are identical, nearly entirely filled out - one part time, one full time - how I managed it I don’t know
there’s a two week cooling off period for the course I’ve accepted and I was accepted by the uni on an unconditional basis. I emailed them as soon as I realised this evening but the university are being really slow in terms of correspondence anyway (need forms filled out by the uni when I start and have been waiting over a week for a response) - so I’m really anxious that I’m going to muck it up again Or miss the cut off.
I feel so stupid. Nobody ever explains these things to you at university. every year during my undergraduate degree I fucked something up and here I am again. I’m disabled and my academic mentor was so patronising to me (in a ‘how the hell did you get here you dippy cow’ sort of way - ok she didn’t say that but she thought it
) - the thought of messaging her again genuinely makes me want to cry
I don’t know what to do! I’ve asked the uni if they can swap my application over somehow because they’ve accepted me anyway but I don’t know if they can do that - and the thought of waiting a while for them to respond is making me really anxious right now. The only logical thing I can think of is to cancel the acceptance and submit the other application form straight away? Or should I wait until the uni gets back to me? I feel like I’m overthinking this but I really don’t want to mess it up, I’ve missed uni and I have no one to go to for help otherwise!
I hate myself, I am so bloody inept
I swear I’d lose my head if it wasn’t attached to my neck

I feel so stupid. Nobody ever explains these things to you at university. every year during my undergraduate degree I fucked something up and here I am again. I’m disabled and my academic mentor was so patronising to me (in a ‘how the hell did you get here you dippy cow’ sort of way - ok she didn’t say that but she thought it


I hate myself, I am so bloody inept

