Alright, after reading so many worries and complaints and sorrowful concerns on this website, I have decided to take this thing a new direction. Although listening to all of the griping has been entertaining, allowing me to laugh my a$$ off at work, I want to see how all of you have been celebrating acceptances/interviews/rejections. As for me, when I was accepted at the first willing medical school, I sipped on a 12 pack of Sierra Nevada's and enjoyed the treat which makes The Chronic go mmmmmm. After that, I met up with some friends and found myself acting up a local tavern. Being that it was karaoke night, I got up on stage, shirtless, and managed to sing possibly the tightest rendition of Shaggy's "It wasn't me!" to a crowd of adoring women and rednecks. I forgot everything else, but further word notifed me that I was "removed from the premises," once the bouncer found me unzipping my pants and dropping everything to the floor as a finale. By the way...dont fall asleep in a hammock when it is raining. I wonder what that 12 year old phenom will do once he gets in somewhere? Perhaps a Harry Potter marathon?