No? Then leave this blog at once.
Yes? Good. Me too.
I believe that these smiles are good indicators as to the actual experience prospective students will have as undergrads. So let’s take a look at few examples from Scottish universities, shall we?
No? Didn’t I tell you to leave?
Yes? Good. I was going to anyway. I don’t need your approval.
1. Edinburgh Napier
The image is out of focus, but we can clearly see the poor bastard in the grey shirt being ridiculed by the coffee-cupping chuckler on the right, while her accomplices restrain their giggles for the camera. What we can infer from this is that male undergraduates will undergo a humiliating time at the hands of laughing female cliques and have a miserable four years. Sounds like a normal university experience to me.
2. Edinburgh University
This image is somewhat misleading. It depicts an undergraduate in awkward-looking specs reading a textbook with an enormous beam of pleasure on her face. This alludes to the fact that beautiful female undergrads will derive much more pleasure from reading tedious textbooks than the other students. So again – male students can expect a miserable time as they sit reading textbooks in their rooms, taking no pleasure from their courses.
Once again, the male undergrad faces ridicule from the laughing females as they mock his photograph album and make snide comments about his old haircuts. I sense a great misandrist streak running through these homepages. Once more, the male must retreat to his room and seek comfort in his Leonard Cohens while the females have a giggling funtime.
Now this is terrible. Look how the male undergrad has been exiled from the libraries, forced to crouch against a wall with his laptop on the floor! Other pictures on their homepage show an exercise class and other students walking together looking wistful. I hate to be the planter of suggestions here, but could the student’s ethnicity have anything to do with his ostracism? Oh, no! Surely not! I’m saying nothing here.
Huzzah!
Funny. Funny. And Funny.
ReplyDeleteYou may have pinpointed why I spent more time in the local towns and cities than I did at the Universities I was supposed to be attending.
ReplyDeleteThe time I did spend at the Universities primarily consisted of going to the Student Union Bars.
I had wonderful times.
The downside - I still have dreams where I am refused admittance to the exams - "Who the hell are you?"
I used to attend a university that prided itself with the title "international". Thus, in every website/catalogue shot they would make sure to include one of the two black students in the university, one of the European-looking students (out of maybe 30 total in the student body) and then an Asian (from the remaining 95%). And they made them jump off (smallish) buildings and such to look happy. Very strange indeed.
ReplyDeleteChris: Thanks. Thanks. And thanks.
ReplyDeleteMike: Yes, much better to spend your time as an undergrad with Big Brenda in that friendly brothel on Regent Street.
CC: Hee hee! Yes! Glasgow Caledonian University has four "friends" from different backgrounds on its homepage. So shameless. For some reason, Scottish universities only choose attractive female students to go on their homepages. How vile.
Buwahahahahahaha! I'm mocking you so that you will feel comfortable at University, having been much practiced at being the center of female mockery.
ReplyDelete(kidding. You amuse me.)
Is Brenda still there?
ReplyDeleteI thought that she would have metriculated by now.
Or do you mean Brenda the Genetics professor and her second income?
Nah, none of them for me. I found a tall frizzy haired Raphaelesque hippiess and went to live in her commune.
Funny twist of fate:
Her name was Berlinda, and my current friend is Erlinda!
Forty years and all I achieve is dropping the 'B'!
I predict your next missus with be either Linda or R. Linda.
ReplyDeleteYou should take a gander at my old alma mater's website down in Oxford. No lonely boys there, but lots of pictures of boys sniggering as girls have to answer questions, boys in penguin costumes crowding girls out of the camera while soaking each other in champagne, a few of them kicking tramps to death and more phallic architecture than Glasgow
ReplyDeleteHave they introduced girls to Oxford? Why, how do they expect the male students to concentrate??
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