Not in.
Actually, I've been "not in" for while now...
I found out on... my birthday.
Yeah. That was fun.
Actually, I WAS really upset about it, at first. I got a good half-hour of sobbing in before a friend of mine put the situation in perspective for me. That was really sweet of him, and I owe him a lot for it (mainly, I owe him the fact that I was able to blow out the candles on my 18th birthday cake without tears streaming down my eyes).
Another friend of mine pointed out that it was mostly a hit to my ego.
I never really wanted to go to UCLA... But I can't help but equate a rejection by UCLA to a rejection by Berkeley...
I find out about Berkeley on Thursday. My hopes aren't very high, and though I'm sure I'll be upset if I don't get in, I think that I got most of my rejection-related emoness out of my system with UCLA.
Btw, congratulations to everyone who DID get into their schools!
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
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