I did a science based course and had a full day of lectures in the morning, 9 till 1, and afternoons, 2 till 5 were practicals - three hours and then you had to write up experiments.
After that we had an essay every two weeks and we had to look at and analyse about 50 slides a day, and draw them and write them up. We had obligatory field trips at the weekends - one every month with no financial support for those. I used to finish my labwork at about 10pm every day.
I had a scholarship of 500 quid a year, so had a job, and I worked every week of my summer holidays - I took a long weekend before term started.
I used to spend about 10 quid a week on food, and had no beer money. I also lived about 10 miles from campus (cheap, no central heating) and it took two hours commute there and back every day.
I am amazed at the number of students of in my town now who wear Uggs, and have phones and laptops. I feel they don't know they're born actually. I feel sorry for them too with their facebook lives - fake tan and hair straighteners. I wonder do they know where the library is?
I had a ball too and have such solid friends from uni. We all suffered in the trenches.
I always hire a science graduate if I'm looking for someone, as they know how to work.