My degree and an authenticated degree supplement just arrived and the fucking open university can't even bother in writing correctly my name on the big arse envelope. Let alone my phone number.
I'm going to be so angry if the document itself doesn't have the right name.
I can breathe now.
It's an envelope inside an envelope and the inner one has the right everything.
Murphy's law dictates that if I take it out of the envelope on my way home either a seagull should shit on it or heavy rain so I'm not taking the risk.
What matters is that together with the degree should come an authenticated degree supplement that hopefully makes my life easier when applying for further higher education studies here in ridiculously bureaucratic land.
"any third-party"
My sarcastic brain
> HAHAHA HAHAHAHA, you haven't met Spanish bureaucrats then.
If with "authenticated" you mean a stamp at the bottom and signature you're leaving a lot to be desired for the country with ID cards and strong authentication.
Or do you think I'm paying 300€ in material and exams for the PAU>25 out of boredom when I already have very costly degree that thanks to the fucking Liberal Democrats is now ~32 thousand pounds sterling and counting debt with Student Finance England? 🤬
For sure I'm not going to negate it has indeed opened thousands of doors previously closed without it. I wasn't working as a professionally trained cleaner, then call centre agent for NatWest and then an office manager for the Disable People's Commission in Hammersmith (and Fulham) town hall because I was eager for any of those jobs but because I didn't have this piece of paper.
As soon as I was about to get it I got hired as the first person working for Survation without a masters degree, let alone a degree and NOT on an internship.
But it's all psychological really.
It's all about perception, hierarchy and class war.
