i'm 20 and i didn't go to university yet, but i had all those things you guys are talking about while being in my last two years of high school, which is when i started to get really sick. i guess my coughing bothered my classmates more than it did me, unless i'd get achey. nobody said anything, though, because absolutely everybody knew i had cf. it was just one more thing that would interrupt sometimes, like noise from outside or something. because israeli schools can have a lot of noise <img src="i/expressions/face-icon-small-smile.gif" border="0"> so nobody minded my cough. well, maybe during exams, but like i said, everybody knew about my cf, they knew it's a health thing, i'm not coughing to annoy anybody.keeping up with classes was very hard. especially my senior year. i did make sure all of my teachers were aware of my cf, sometimes my doctor would write a letter to my school asking the teacher to allow me to take the exam later than other kids, because i had to dedicate so much time to my treatments and that took time away from studying, even though i did my best. everybody were really considerate. i think a lot of rules were bent to allow me to graduate and get normal grades. for example, in my school, if you missed 25% of classes of that subject [say, i missed 25% of my math classes], then no matter how i did on exams, you get a zero in report card. well, with me, nobody counted anything. which was a lifesaver, because in 11th grade i missed like 50% of all classes and in 12th grade, about 80-85% of all classes. i studied by myself at home, and given this, did very well on my exams. of course, had i been able to attend all my classes, i'd have much higher grades, but i have fine grades in any case, and if you know how i got them, they seem even higher. i sometimes took tests with high fevers, killer pains, whatnot, got out of hospitals against medical advice to take finals, i'd just swallow a lot of painkillers and go and take that test. god it was really hard. i remember before one of my finals, i came with an enormous fever, took a lot of medicine to get that off, a teacher who knew me saw me and scolded me in a motherly way for being so stubborn - i was pale as chalk and sweaty and weak, but i passed that test. and it was really frustrating, those years. i didn't go on school trips in the last two years in HS, and those were important events. i hated that. my friends were frightened by that because it felt like i'm dying, i always went on school trips and suddenly, i was too sick. sometimes i'd be in school but didn't go into class because i felt sick so i stayed in bathroom or outside, getting fresh air. sometimes i slept through classes. i don't think i was present in more than 3 psychology classes during my senior year, and i took the advanced course. not to brag, but i still had one of the highest grades in my class <img src="i/expressions/face-icon-small-smile.gif" border="0"> it became a matter of my own pride, not to have a low grade in psych just because i'm not there. we had to do a major serious research paper in psych, we were given a year to do that and the teacher guided us closely, personal appointments and all. out of 20 girls in class [we were only girls, how sweet <img src="i/expressions/face-icon-small-smile.gif" border="0">], only two got a 100 - me and another girl, only that she sat with the teacher almost weekly and i had like 3 appointments because i failed to come to school, i was too sick. so that just made me feel like i won the biggest battle. i was also the only cf kid in school, and i think i was the first, because even the school nurse didn't know what to do with me. i had a carte blanche about leaving school and going home when i was sick, even though it was almost illegal. but they had to do it because my mom couldn't pick me up on almost a daily basis. so i came and went free. i guess it really was a miracle that i graduated and i have my high school diploma, and almost every rule in the book of school rules was broken, and it was really hard, but i did it. and i can't wait till university, although their rules would be much harder to break.the important thing, i learned, is that everybody have to know. that way, you can get as much help as possible. teachers not giving hell about missing class and classmates helping with study material, such things.