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I know I'd get singled out for forgetting my sarcasm brackets around my 7 8 10 answer... lolumm...because 7 8 9... wow..i knew that one in first grade.
I know I'd get singled out for forgetting my sarcasm brackets around my 7 8 10 answer... lolumm...because 7 8 9... wow..i knew that one in first grade.
We have a winner!!!! What do we have for him, Johnny??![]()
Is it 99 + 9/9? Does that count?
LOLLLLLLLLLLLLL that was not a ****ing riddle at all. you should have slapped him man for being lazy. just get on the computer and look something up if you are gonna ask a riddle.
At one interview at school X i was scheduled to have a 60 minute interview from 3 pm. I got there at 3 and the faculty member wasn't there. A lady in the office next door said he is running late. So i wait patiently (or not) until 3:20 when the guy finally shows up. I go in his office and the whole interview lasted no more than 10 minutes. i kid you not.
it was supposed to be an hour and he only gave me 10 min. 😕
I will see what the result was in the next few weeks.
I know who EXACTLY you interviewed with. Same schtick.Wrote this in the Rosalind Franklin thread and they told me I should post this here:
My guy had a nice personality and was a nice guy but was NOT a good interviewer.
First the interview is supposed to be semi-blind. First two Qs he asked were "What is your GPA? What is you MCAT?" ...lame. Then he went on to give me a math riddle and told me to take 5-10mins to think about it while he read over my application. ...double lame. He then concluded my interview with:
(him) "Hmm... not a very good picture I see, hahaha."
(me) "What? Hahaha, I didn't think it was that bad."
(him) "Don't worry, it probably won't matter anyways."
Wtf?
Do you know who I am????!?! I am B-f'ing-Bender716! Get out the way!LOLLLLLLLLLLLLL that was not a ****ing riddle at all. you should have slapped him man for being lazy. just get on the computer and look something up if you are gonna ask a riddle.
lmao, that's hilarious that you actually know who I'm talking about. Nice man but god... lolI know who EXACTLY you interviewed with. Same schtick.
That's not how I solved it. (909-9)/9. I wouldn't have asked details about whether or not I could use the zero. I would have just given him that answer. Maybe that means I'm reckless?Is it 99 + 9/9? Does that count?
That's not how I solved it. (909-9)/9. I wouldn't have asked details about whether or not I could use the zero. I would have just given him that answer. Maybe that means I'm reckless?
No, but it sounds like a good idea.yup i first thought of 99 +9/9 one and the one that you came up with. i think the interviewer just made up some **** on the spot to take up your time. have you seen inside man, where the guy thats robbing a bank gives denzel a nonsense riddle to buy more time?
Alright, so mine is not exactly an interview moment, and it totally gives me away to the other people who were interviewing with me, but I'll share because it's horrendous.
The shuttle from my hotel was making a stop at the hospital, then at the medical school. I had to get out at the hospital to let the other people out, and as I was getting back in from the sidewalk, I heard this giant ripping noise. I hoped it was just a seam or something small, but when I got out at the school, I felt a giant gaping hole from the hem of my skirt almost up to my butt...Yeah, I'd apparently stretched my skirt too far getting back in, and the slit looked a little too skanky for an interview. The shuttle only ran on the half hour and if I took it back to the hotel to get my pants instead, I'd miss the start of the interview day. So I frantically met my fellow interviewees and then used a sewing kit the secretary had to very, very messily stitch up the hole. I had to take my skirt off to sew it, and the room where I'd mended it ended up being the room my interview was in. My interviewer sat in the chair where, an hour earlier, I'd been sitting with no pants on.
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hahaha. clutch
Alright, so mine is not exactly an interview moment, and it totally gives me away to the other people who were interviewing with me, but I'll share because it's horrendous.
The shuttle from my hotel was making a stop at the hospital, then at the medical school. I had to get out at the hospital to let the other people out, and as I was getting back in from the sidewalk, I heard this giant ripping noise. I hoped it was just a seam or something small, but when I got out at the school, I felt a giant gaping hole from the hem of my skirt almost up to my butt...Yeah, I'd apparently stretched my skirt too far getting back in, and the slit looked a little too skanky for an interview. The shuttle only ran on the half hour and if I took it back to the hotel to get my pants instead, I'd miss the start of the interview day. So I frantically met my fellow interviewees and then used a sewing kit the secretary had to very, very messily stitch up the hole. I had to take my skirt off to sew it, and the room where I'd mended it ended up being the room my interview was in. My interviewer sat in the chair where, an hour earlier, I'd been sitting with no pants on.
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Because of this story, I'm going to pack a sewing kit on my next interview. 🙂 Thank god that secretary had one available for you to use.
Alright, so mine is not exactly an interview moment, and it totally gives me away to the other people who were interviewing with me, but I'll share because it's horrendous.
The shuttle from my hotel was making a stop at the hospital, then at the medical school. I had to get out at the hospital to let the other people out, and as I was getting back in from the sidewalk, I heard this giant ripping noise. I hoped it was just a seam or something small, but when I got out at the school, I felt a giant gaping hole from the hem of my skirt almost up to my butt...Yeah, I'd apparently stretched my skirt too far getting back in, and the slit looked a little too skanky for an interview. The shuttle only ran on the half hour and if I took it back to the hotel to get my pants instead, I'd miss the start of the interview day. So I frantically met my fellow interviewees and then used a sewing kit the secretary had to very, very messily stitch up the hole. I had to take my skirt off to sew it, and the room where I'd mended it ended up being the room my interview was in. My interviewer sat in the chair where, an hour earlier, I'd been sitting with no pants on.
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i had some seriously tough ethical questions on my first interview this cycle!
interviewer: so let's talk about some ethical situations. there's no right answer i just want to see how you think
me: ok!
i: so say there is a big conference in a really large hotel in downtown. there's the biggest ice storm of the century and the roof of the building collapses. hundreds of people are injured and they get sent all over the state. a bunch of them get sent to your ER. your first patient comes through with labored breathing and a practically crushed lung. he is a young college student in his early 20s and wants to be a doctor. you can spend 2 hours on him and MAYBE save his life but leave everyone else in your ER on their own. or you can say, sorry, ill get to you if i get to you, but there are a lot of people waiting outside and go see people in your waiting room. what would you do?
m: 😱
i: it's fine if you want to think about it...
m: uhh...umm...well seeing as i could probably save more people if i tended to those in the waiting room, and as you said there's no guarantee i'd save him with a whole 2 hours...i think i would...umm...i guess go with the ones in the waiting room
i: *silence for 5 min* ok. so the kid dies. then the dust has settled. 2 months later his parents come to see you. heartbroken, saying how could you do this to our child. what do you say
m: uh...well that there were a lot of people there that day and we had to prioritize and make a decision. and that i'm extremely sorry for their loss.
i: his mother says to you "who the HELL are you to make that kind of decision? was my johnny's life not worth anything to you? who gave you that authority"
m: *FREAKING out* umm umm well...i would reassure her that we did the best that we could have in the circumstances and express more sympathy for their loss i guess
i: "well my johnny wanted to be a doctor and now he will never get to do that."
m:...................... "i'm so sorry?"
i: well that was FUN
i was like "FML. FML. FML." over and over again! i think it went well though, we talked for over an hour and he said "i noticed i made you uncomfortable...it's ok you handled it pretty well"
that's one hell of a memorable first interview....
I would have made minced meat of that question.
This isn't really that bad, but it's the most awkward moment I've had thus far.
I was at an interview recently that was scheduled right after lunch. I brought back an apple to eat on the long drive home. So I was sitting there in a waiting area, with my apple and little folder, waiting for my interviewer to come get me. The interviewer comes out, and says "Oh hello, nice to meet you, I'm Dr. Brown... I see you have an apple." And I said (sarcastically), "yes I figured if I really start to struggle in the interview I could at least offer you an apple." Guy looked at me like I was a pedophile.
Good rule of thumb in interviews: Never be the first to make a joke. Ever. And to be safe, avoid making jokes at all. Feel free to participate in the interviewers joke but as someone who's interviewed dozens of med students it's more annoying than anything.
To the average interviewer it says, I'm freaking nervous and not sure how to behave in a interview.
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I later asked if we could start over and pretend it never happened. We actually got along very well and have talked a couple times since.
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I had everything in my carry-on, they made me check my carry-on because they overbooked my flight, and then they lost my carry-on.Haha I think the key thing here is to get to your interview early, way early (plan at least 1 hour in advance if you aren't flying) rather than pack for all possible situations.
A girl at one of my interview days last year had her suitcase go missing after her flight. She had her suit in the carry-on, but no professional shoes since they were in the trunk. But since she was early, she stopped by and bought some cheap yet semi-professional shoes before the interview day began.
Okay I can finally add something to this site. Some of you will know where this was at some won't. I'm a Chinese female and it will help you understand.
Him: So what ECs are you involved in?
Me: Well I swim, surf, snowboard, volleyball..basically a lot of sports since both my parents were college athletes.
Him: Yeah and you aren't like 80 lbs.
Me: (WTF did he just call me fat, then it came to me) Actually that is a stereotype of Asian people, that they are all 5'0" and 100 lbs. People from the South part of China tend to be smaller but I'm from Northern China, all my male relatives are over 6'0". (To be honest, I said this in kind of a stern manner cuz I was pissed).
Him: So what other school have you interviewed at?
Me: Well I interviewed at _____ earlier this week.
Him: That is not a good medical school, they don't make good doctors.
Me: (wow you should have a sign that says douche bag on your shirt so I know in advance)
Him: I mean with your GPA and MCAT (which btw isn't THAT low) you probably won't get in.
Me: (Okay...why did you invite me here then?)
Him: I can plead an underprivileged case to the committee, can I do that?
Me: Well I did grow up in a third world country but no, I'm not underprivileged, that is why I didn't mark disadvantaged on my application.
He was so rude and basically didn't read my application or allowed me to talk at all about my experiences. He was supposed to be my advocate for admissions 😡😡😡
Okay I can finally add something to this site. Some of you will know where this was at some won't. I'm a Chinese female and it will help you understand.
Him: So what ECs are you involved in?
Me: Well I swim, surf, snowboard, volleyball..basically a lot of sports since both my parents were college athletes.
Him: Yeah and you aren't like 80 lbs.
Me: (WTF did he just call me fat, then it came to me) Actually that is a stereotype of Asian people, that they are all 5'0" and 100 lbs. People from the South part of China tend to be smaller but I'm from Northern China, all my male relatives are over 6'0". (To be honest, I said this in kind of a stern manner cuz I was pissed).
Him: So what other school have you interviewed at?
Me: Well I interviewed at _____ earlier this week.
Him: That is not a good medical school, they don't make good doctors.
Me: (wow you should have a sign that says douche bag on your shirt so I know in advance)
Him: I mean with your GPA and MCAT (which btw isn't THAT low) you probably won't get in.
Me: (Okay...why did you invite me here then?)
Him: I can plead an underprivileged case to the committee, can I do that?
Me: Well I did grow up in a third world country but no, I'm not underprivileged, that is why I didn't mark disadvantaged on my application.
He was so rude and basically didn't read my application or allowed me to talk at all about my experiences. He was supposed to be my advocate for admissions 😡😡😡
Rather than say anything for those answers you put in paratheneses, did you just smile and nod agreeingly?
I hate how kiss ass interviews have to be. Not only for med schools but in general.
Seriously, how do you play indoor soccer and not know anything about normal soccer?
Rather than say anything for those answers you put in paratheneses, did you just smile and nod agreeingly?
I hate how kiss ass interviews have to be. Not only for med schools but in general.
His response "yeah and u arent like 80 pounds"
i didn't find that to suggest u are fat. maybe u were too sensistive and it just went downhill i guess from there.
Heh... I dislike discrimination and racism too.
Good job keeping your cool.
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