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Give others hope! Share your experience. 😀
Ooh! I'll start. I didn't "bomb" it per say, but... here's how the beginning went.
Interviewer: "So what did you do after college?"
Me (voice shaking): "I... um... well, was a residence director... some extracurriculars... thought I would... I'm sorry, it's really hot in here. Do you mind if I take my coat off??" (Proceed to take my suit coat off and hang it over the back of my chair.)
Interviewer (gets up to open a window): "Don't worry, it is a little warm in here."
Me: "Yeah. I just don't want to get sweaty, you know?" (Shut up, shut up, shut up!)
Interviewer: "Is this your first interview?"
Me: "Yes!"
After my acceptance he wrote me a nice email saying that mine was one of the best interviews he did... which makes me wonder... 🙄
Also, now my friends all tease me that it was my chest that got me in.
👍 congrats on your acceptance!
Have to chime in here. I'm totally convinced that the interview counts for about five percent or so. It's basically a formality to make sure you are not a complete tool. Bombing an interview means making the interviewer HATE you, and even a stellar, over the top love fest will do nothing for you if the committee members have their doubts about something in your file.
Just gotta be personable, friendly. Like you just sat next to this guy at a bar, and you're just shooting the breeze.
Have to chime in here. I'm totally convinced that the interview counts for about five percent or so. It's basically a formality to make sure you are not a complete tool. Bombing an interview means making the interviewer HATE you, and even a stellar, over the top love fest will do nothing for you if the committee members have their doubts about something in your file.
Just gotta be personable, friendly. Like you just sat next to this guy at a bar, and you're just shooting the breeze.
The group interview at UCLA/Drew was the WORST for me. It was basically set up like a PBL problem with current students sitting behind us and writing down comments. And they told us beforehand the whole thing would be recorded. Can you say stressful?! I barely said anything and what I did say was pretty idiotic. Afterwards I wanted to cry and I actually threw out all the material they gave us because I never wanted to see it again. Imagine my shock when I received an acceptance call two months later. Haven't heard anything from OHSU where both my interviews told me they hoped I decided to come there. Arghh it makes absolutely no sense!
Oh god...Sounds like my MCAT. You have no idea how close I was to pushing that 'void' button...
Sounds like my MCAT too! I wanted to hit that void button so bad, but I resisted. I spent the next five weeks lying in a fetal position and considering what else I would do with my life now that I would never be a doctor. Then I found out I got a 39.