You might not be in third year yet, but everyone is going to have to reach that point at some time. It sounds terrifying; ever since freshers you will have been reminded that your work load is nothing on that of a third year student, and you think you don't have to worry about it for ages. Then before you know it, you ARE a third year. And it can be bloody scary. With the D word (not that D word) flying about left, right and centre all you can think about is how much work you have to do and how much more effort you're going to have to put in, and how little you're going to see the inside of Plug and how much less you're going to stagger along Carver Street. BUT it doesn't have to be horrendous, so here are my tips at how to cope with third year:
