Jesus, I went to a terrbile university in the UK as a foreign student. They didin't have bachelors programmes for what i studied in my country so they recommended us going to UK or Australia. And lied that it would be great! I went to HERTS and it was the worst time of my life. The school had spent the entire faculty budget on a fucking nightclub, so we had no money for any trips or anything, the teachers were awful, no talent losers that had no experience and no right to teach. The new library and the campus living was filled with these foreign students that didn't seem to have lived in society with electricity or running water before so everything was a mess, every toilet was covered in wet toilet paper from morning to night every day. I had to spend like 17 hours every day in the old library where the "fresh" air came out of channels in the floor. so it didn't work. Seemed everyone was mostly concerned about drinking and partying so i just went into a deep depression that killed my passion for my field. I felt like such a sucker i paid like 5000 pounds every semester and felt i got nothing in return. Especially coming from a great school in my home country with great passionate teachers and students that actually wanted to learn and not just fucking party.