I don't see what I did wrong. Truthfully. I said it was a bad joke to say
I don't see what I did wrong. Truthfully. I said it was a bad joke to say
"I don't see what I did wrong" is arguably more disturbing than the hugely offensive joke.I don't see what I did wrong. Truthfully. I said it was a bad joke to say
I do not wish to waste anymore time responding to you.Are you obtuse?
And no, I'm not Jewish. Just educated.
The immaturity in pre-allo never fails to astound me.The proper response is: "Sorry. I'm an idiot"
Yet you're on hereThe immaturity in pre-allo never fails to astound me.
I'll just make another accountBeing a southern jew surrounded by jokes like this, I've come to grow an immunity to it. Enjoy the ban hammer though 😀
Yet you're on here
Bottom line to everyone attacking me: I do not wish to offend any Jews, hence why I wouldn't repeat the joke in an interview (I'm addition to the obvious reason that it will likely not be taken well). Do I think it's funny? Yes. But that's my opinion and sense of humor. I laugh at jokes directed towards Hispanics all the time. Doesn't mean I hate my own people. Any who, I specifically said that it's a curse that it is the first joke that comes to mind. Call me whatever you want and let the banhammer come down full force. It ain't gon affect my life any ways.
Don't even bother responding to me, because I'm probably gonna get banned and even if I don't I'm not wasting my time with all yall
I'll just make another account
This isn't meant to be an attack, just informative. You seem to be confused about why people thought your joke was worse than other jokes directed at specific racial or religious groups. The reason people were more offended by your joke is because it didn't just make fun of Jewish people, it made fun of the deaths of millions of Jewish people. In general, people are much more offended by jokes about real people getting hurt or killed than by jokes that are stereotypes about groups of people.Bottom line to everyone attacking me: I do not wish to offend any Jews, hence why I wouldn't repeat the joke in an interview (I'm addition to the obvious reason that it will likely not be taken well). Do I think it's funny? Yes. But that's my opinion and sense of humor. I laugh at jokes directed towards Hispanics all the time. Doesn't mean I hate my own people. Any who, I specifically said that it's a curse that it is the first joke that comes to mind. Call me whatever you want and let the banhammer come down full force. It ain't gon affect my life any ways.
Don't even bother responding to me, because I'm probably gonna get banned and even if I don't I'm not wasting my time with all yall
I don't think this is inappropriate for an interview. The whole purpose of asking this is to see if you can think quick on your feet.The only joke I know is one I learned from my high school students...
Q: What do gangs have in common with Harry Potter?
A: Chasing snitches.
Edit: In my mind, this is not safe enough for an interview... lol I will definitely do some googling before next cycle.
I don't think this is inappropriate for an interview. The whole purpose of asking this is to see if you can think quick on your feet.
Being a southern jew surrounded by jokes like this, I've come to grow an immunity to it. Enjoy the ban hammer though 😀
Tupac was the first one to come to mind??Okay, now that I've been accepted somewhere I finally feel secure enough to post this!
Interviewer: If you could go back in time and have dinner with anyone you'd like, who would it be?
Me (without any hesitation): Tupac. (internally: Rachiie you dumb ****! you're on the east coast!)
Interviewer: Who?
Me: Uhh, Tupac. You know? The rapper?
Interviewer: Oh, oh...yes. What's your favorite song of his?
Me: It depends on my mood. Like when I get ready for interviews I like to listen to (oh ****) "Hit 'em up" (internally: did I actually just admit that?! wth am I doing?!)
Interviewer: Haven't head that one. I'll have to listen to it later!
Me: Please don't.
Okay, now that I've been accepted somewhere I finally feel secure enough to post this!
Interviewer: If you could go back in time and have dinner with anyone you'd like, who would it be?
Me (without any hesitation): Tupac. (internally: Rachiie you dumb ****! you're on the east coast!)
Interviewer: Who?
Me: Uhh, Tupac. You know? The rapper?
Interviewer: Oh, oh...yes. What's your favorite song of his?
Me: It depends on my mood. Like when I get ready for interviews I like to listen to (oh ****) "Hit 'em up" (internally: did I actually just admit that?! wth am I doing?!)
Interviewer: Haven't head that one. I'll have to listen to it later!
Me: Please don't.
Yep. Like I said, I listen to Tupac while I get ready the morning of interviews. Otherwise nerves get me. Plus, I love Tupac lol.Tupac was the first one to come to mind??
Ouch, that was unnecessarily harsh!Yeah, I made a bad joke during one of my MMI's. It's scared me from making any more jokes during any med school interview.
@ The "Traditional Interview" station of the MMI. It was my last station, and I was feeling pretty good about how I was doing during the interview. Maybe a bit too good. I walk into the last station and try to break the ice with the interviewer:
"Hi, my name is mordac21. So is this the part of the MMI where I tell you how much I want to be a doctor, and how much I want to come to this school?"
In my mind this is supposed to come off as humorous commentary on the somewhat formulaic nature of med school interviews. Instead, the interviewer shoots me a stern glance, and with a flat affect says:
"How about we let me ask the questions during this interview, please."
Okay, now that I've been accepted somewhere I finally feel secure enough to post this!
Interviewer: If you could go back in time and have dinner with anyone you'd like, who would it be?
Me (without any hesitation): Tupac. (internally: Rachiie you dumb ****! you're on the east coast!)
Interviewer: Who?
Me: Uhh, Tupac. You know? The rapper?
Interviewer: Oh, oh...yes. What's your favorite song of his?
Me: It depends on my mood. Like when I get ready for interviews I like to listen to (oh ****) "Hit 'em up" (internally: did I actually just admit that?! wth am I doing?!)
Interviewer: Haven't head that one. I'll have to listen to it later!
Me: Please don't.
Yep. Like I said, I listen to Tupac while I get ready the morning of interviews. Otherwise nerves get me. Plus, I love Tupac lol.
We then had a brief discussion about east vs west allegiances lol
"Please don't" oh my god, this is probably the greatest interview interaction i've ever read of.Okay, now that I've been accepted somewhere I finally feel secure enough to post this!
Interviewer: If you could go back in time and have dinner with anyone you'd like, who would it be?
Me (without any hesitation): Tupac. (internally: Rachiie you dumb ****! you're on the east coast!)
Interviewer: Who?
Me: Uhh, Tupac. You know? The rapper?
Interviewer: Oh, oh...yes. What's your favorite song of his?
Me: It depends on my mood. Like when I get ready for interviews I like to listen to (oh ****) "Hit 'em up" (internally: did I actually just admit that?! wth am I doing?!)
Interviewer: Haven't head that one. I'll have to listen to it later!
Me: Please don't.
hell yeah! though growing up on the east coast as made me bias towards east coast rap looool. grew up on so much wu tang, biggie, and nasLol.
I don't discriminate. I can bump some Mobb Deep after listening to Tupac. 😛
Tupac >Biggie 😉hell yeah! though growing up on the east coast as made me bias towards east coast rap looool. grew up on so much wu tang, biggie, and nas
I have a huge arsenal of dirty jokes used to pick up women, so yeah, I'm back to the drawing board.
Ok, I've mustered up the courage to post this!
Interviewer: My wife knows a lot of people with the same last name as you. They go to (church name).
Me: Yeah I have a huge family, many of them attend (church name).
Interviewer: I heard one of your family members died recently.
Me: *struggling to think of who has passed away recently... not succeeding, but not wanting to tragically forget someone who actually died*
Interviewer: *changes the subject*
Result: Accepted. AND I asked around... nobody in my extensive family has died recently! Score!
Yeah both of my interviewers in Boston said I shouldn't move to Boston... Hopefully I'll still get in... It was weird.Not sure if this counts, but my interviewer asked me to list all schools I interviewed at and whether or not I had been accepted anywhere. I mentally cringed as he wrote them all down 😕 ...
Interviewer: So why wouldn't you go to X school instead?
Me: Well, I think I would fit in best with this school because-
Interviewer: (cuts me off) No, this school is better than ours! You must go there!
😕😵
Ugh like why?!?! Hope you get in though, good luck!! 🙂Yeah both of my interviewers in Boston said I shouldn't move to Boston... Hopefully I'll still get in... It was weird.
Not really sure if this qualifies but during one of my recent interviews, my interviewer highly recommended a book for me to read, handed me the book to peruse and then went on a fairly long rant about his pet peeve of medical students stealing his books. It was only at the end of the day when I was heading to the airport that I noticed I was still holding the book in my hand.
In another interview, the interviewer would do this weird thing where she would simply stare after each one of my responses, followed by painfully long silences. It was a strange situation for me and I didn't want to ramble
I got in!Ugh like why?!?! Hope you get in though, good luck!! 🙂
Wow, talk about a self-fulfilling prophecy. Are you sure he wasn't a wizard playing a trick on you?
I had a very similar situation at one of my first interviews. After I answered a question, the interviewer would just stare at me, expressionless. The first couple of times I asked whether he wanted me to elaborate further (I didn't want to ramble, either) and he replied "Do you feel that you need to?". I didn't, so later in the interview I just smiled and waited for him to ask another question.
Result: Waitlist.![]()
Oops. Oh man, that hurts.Not necessarily a bad interview answer, but I recently found out that my next door neighbor is on the Adcom for one of the med schools I interviewed at. Only after I had spent an evening telling him and the rest of my family (over several glasses of wine) that the med school was OK but not my first choice did he elect to tell me that he was on the committee.
We'll find out in a few days what effect that had...