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I just finished TA'ing and was tired and hungry. I drove to the local chinese place I frequent often and picked up the order I had called in prior, paid for my order, and exited the restaurant, excited to get home asap and begin consuming the msg-laden food. Upon arriving home, I walk up to the mailbox and open it to see that surprisingly, no one else in the house had picked it up, being that it was late into the afternoon. I grab the bundle of mail and notice a large white envelope, and out of the corner of my eye I spot the words "office of admissions" on it. My heart begins to race as I run to the door and fumble for my keys; chinese food in one hand and mail in the other. I open the door and drop everything hastily on the living room table, my chinese food making an unsettling "thump" sound as I furiously open the envelope, out of which a folder appears. I open the folder to reveal a white letter... once I spot the words "congratulations" and "class of 2018" a rush of adrenaline floods my circulatory system.
I start thinking of all the people I need to call and notify, the first of which is my mom. I call her, and no answer. Next I try my dad, but he is at work so no answer either. I run out of my house, into my car and drive to my brother's place 1 minute away. I notice that his car isn't there; his daughter just got out of school and he had left to pick her up. I immediately call my sister-in-law, who also doesn't answer because she is working. Still in a happy shock, I drive to campus (the university is only 5 minutes away) and run-walk to the science building, running up 4 flights of stairs to the 4th floor where my research professor/advisor's office is, only to find that it is locked. I go back to the second floor to the chemistry office and find out that she is in a meeting with the chair. I then go down to the first floor to my major advisor's office and knock on the door but he has gone home for the day. Well the 7th time's the charm; I go to the pre-professional advisor's office and see that he is still there, and tell him the news to much elation and festivity. After this adventure I drove back home only to find out that my chinese food had gotten cold and soggy but I didn't care.
*Edit: Just realized that I joined sdn as a high school senior pre-dent... crazy how things change.
I start thinking of all the people I need to call and notify, the first of which is my mom. I call her, and no answer. Next I try my dad, but he is at work so no answer either. I run out of my house, into my car and drive to my brother's place 1 minute away. I notice that his car isn't there; his daughter just got out of school and he had left to pick her up. I immediately call my sister-in-law, who also doesn't answer because she is working. Still in a happy shock, I drive to campus (the university is only 5 minutes away) and run-walk to the science building, running up 4 flights of stairs to the 4th floor where my research professor/advisor's office is, only to find that it is locked. I go back to the second floor to the chemistry office and find out that she is in a meeting with the chair. I then go down to the first floor to my major advisor's office and knock on the door but he has gone home for the day. Well the 7th time's the charm; I go to the pre-professional advisor's office and see that he is still there, and tell him the news to much elation and festivity. After this adventure I drove back home only to find out that my chinese food had gotten cold and soggy but I didn't care.
*Edit: Just realized that I joined sdn as a high school senior pre-dent... crazy how things change.
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