I did an UG degree in 1999-2001.
The degree class had 30 on the course, a mix of A-level students and Access Course mature students. I was an A-level student, but my group of friends were all mature students (I never did the 'reckless teenager' thing).
We swallowed a lot of the disorganisation of the course. But to get to University, I travelled to the village 8 miles away from my home (with no car) to catch a train to connect with the mainline train for a half-an-hour journey on that train, to get to a city 30 miles away from home. Then I walked from the centre of the city to the outskirts (a 25 minute brisk walk).
I used to set off at 06.30 for a 09.00 start (because the early train got me to Uni early, but the later train got me there with only 3 minutes to spare).
When I had done that 4 times in quick succession to find a scrawled felt-tip note on a sheet of A4 paper, taped lop-sided to the door, simply stating 'Lecture Cancelled' I saw red. I wasn't alone. Some students had to pay for childcare, etc.
We called a meeting with the staff, and reminded them that we paid their wages and if they didn't get a grip of it, we'd start making official complaints.
I remember another lecturer, who was lecturing on philosophy and started hypnotising the students!!! I didn't co-operate, and made a right old stink. Some of the students (who had vulnerable backgrounds, DV, etc.) were really traumatised. The whole debacle went on for ages.
Then there was the Politics lecturer who decided to tell everyone that if they didn't pass the essay part of a certain course module, they would fail the whole thing, even if their marks on the presentation were enough to pass the whole module when aggregated. We challenged it, he said 'my module, my rules'. I then showed him the course regulations which stated clearly that all marks were aggregated and a student would only fail if their aggregate score for a module was below 40%.
The lecturer in that case was spitting mad and raging about how he should be able to teach as he saw fit. He claimed that he was going to get it changed...who knows if he did?
There was also the lecturer who was quite an authority on feminist matters. I did an essay on DV towards men. She slated it in the comments section. Couldn't cope with a student pointing out that men also have DV against them. She tried her hardest to penalise me, yet still had to give me 63% for the essay because it contained sound arguments with good referencing.
I enjoyed my course. I don't know if our lecturers enjoyed it so much. I think they had been used to young undergrads who didn't care less what happened, and the balance was tipped in our year towards people who very much did care.