One summers day, I saw a rabbit enter the HC Coombs building.
Having never seen it before, I ran after it with excited anticipation.
Three hexagonal buildings joined through a myriad of shared corridors.
I had entered the metaphorical equivalent of the rabbit hole.
I begin to look around. Am I in a vortex? A time machine?
I run up to the administrative desk to ask for help.
How do I get out of here?
You just need to obtain 96 credit points, they told me.
That sounds simple enough. How do I do that?
You’ll need to complete 16 subjects. Okay…
…And write over 100,000 words.
…. And read thousands of pages of readings. Great.
But surely there is an easier way?
I desperately look around for a backdoor or a corridor I hadn’t yet seen.
Please, you’ve got to tell me!
You can ask your friends and academics for help.