This college has fundamentally broken me as a person. From the stress of teaching myself given the first year psychology teacher has consistently taught us the wrong information, to the lack of communication from the tutorial staff. This college is anyone's worst nightmare. The classrooms are a bare white box with nothing allowed up on walls, even clocks are being debated. You're only window bars away from a prison cell. I've had countless accounts of falling ill from the food, I choose the vegan options due to my milk allergy, however still consistently found myself getting unwell from lunches. You don't even know the meal until lunch time on the day. The communication here is worse than a chocolate teapot. Their funding goes to international trips and not things that NEED fixing. Did you know the E Block has no hot water and an ever running tap in at least the girl's bathroom? Oh! And how they won't even spend £85 to fix a pottery wheel for art students? But what they will spend money on?Paying teachers who time and time again have failed to teach students. At the start of my second year 63/80 students were failing psychology, many of those had the same first year teacher, that teacher would encourage students to quit their jobs to focus more on college, even neglecting medical procedures to get assignments she won't even mark in on time. The nerve. On top of that, the mental wellbeing team do nothing bug push students away and tell them to seek private counselling when they are approached with issues they are approached with. Similarly, their students tracking isn't all too great either. All year I've been signed up to a club I've never once turned up to because I've been too busy studying to catch up on what I've been failed with! This college calls itself one of England's best colleges (Principal's words when scouting students in China) but I would call it a glorified prison with a 16 hour break period each day to go home and study some more! Because if you think you know the content? No you don't! Seriously go somewhere, anywhere else if you value your or your child's sanity and wellbeing. Myself, like many others have lost who we are, losing hobbies, interests and losing the ability to see peaceand joy in life in fear of the next deadline. Worse than a psychological horror film. read more