Engineering Access or Foundation courses in North East England

I got accepted into Royal Holloway and Leeds Beckett university ISC and I decided to stay with Leeds Beckett because it felt like home. I could already feel the community from the pictures, the warmth and acceptance and honestly I wasn’t wrong. The last three weeks, I’ve made friends and I noticed a boost in my self confidence and esteem. I love it here We just need a water fountain, that’s all.

Studying in the Uni of York has been a great experience since I have been able to meet lots of new people from all over the world and I have been able to improve my English level. What I would qualify as a bad aspect is the fact that living in York is expensive but that is more of a problem of the city.

1，in short, everything look pretty good. My lovely teachers classmates and local staff. With their help, i can successfully access into my class to study at first time. Without doubt, Environment is magnificent in here , every time i saw these unforgettable landscape, i won't forget those sweet memories in here.

Really good university, very student focused and inclusive. The University is constantly making an effort to make its graduates stand out. More campus events to increase student engagement and campus activities.

My university experience has been a beautifully chaotic mix of triumph, growth, accidental naps in public spaces, and one too many “Why did I think this degree was a good idea?” moments. If I had to sum it up, I’d say it was like a Netflix coming-of-age series—heartwarming, occasionally dramatic, full of plot twists, and somehow always involving coffee. The best parts of uni? First, the people. I met friends who have seen me at my best, my worst, and my “submitting an assignment at 11:59:59 while whisper-screaming” phase. These are the people who would quiz me on lecture notes, drag me out for fresh air when I hadn’t seen sunlight in 36 hours, and celebrate every academic victory like I’d just won an Olympic medal in Essay Writing. The sense of community made even the messiest days feel survivable. Then there were the opportunities—actual grown-up opportunities that made me feel like a functioning human in society. Internships, academic projects, workshops, and random events I only went to for free snacks but ended up loving. Uni showed me I could push myself further than I ever thought… mostly because deadlines pushed me first. I also grew in ways that aren’t on any transcript. I became more confident, more independent, and significantly better at pretending I understood what was happening in group projects (spoiler: I did not). I learned how to balance life, work, study, and sleep—which, yes, is a fancy way of saying sleep often lost, but the effort was there. And the worst parts? Oh, where to begin. Let’s start with the Academic Black Holes: those weeks where every possible assignment, exam, quiz, project, and presentation happened at the exact same time, like they were conspiring to test both my GPA and my will to live. My diet during those periods was 80% caffeine, 20% hope. Group projects also deserve an honorary award for emotionally preparing me for the real world. Nothing teaches conflict resolution like trying to diplomatically explain to a teammate that they cannot, in fact, submit a blank slide and call it “minimalist design.” Then there’s the financial struggle—because nothing screams adulthood like paying for textbooks that you use once and then become very expensive doorstops. My bank account and I have been through things together. And yes, I’d be lying if I said there weren’t moments of doubt. Times when I questioned my major, my abilities, my life choices, or the fact that I signed up for an 8 a.m. lecture even though I am biologically incompatible with mornings. But here’s the thing: Even the worst moments ended up shaping the best version of me. The stress taught me resilience. The failures taught me humility. The chaotic nights taught me time management (eventually). And the uncomfortable experiences pushed me to grow in ways I never expected. In the end, uni wasn’t perfect—but it was meaningful, hilarious, challenging, and unforgettable. It gave me memories I’ll laugh about for years, skills I’ll actually use, and friendships I’ll keep forever. And honestly? I wouldn’t trade the experience for anything… except maybe lower tuition.