So i was interviewing in this one school in October. Very small group of us, less than 10. So it is beginning of the day, we are all going around introducing ourselves. Everyone is from amazing schools, like Duke, Yale, etc. This one girl is like "i have a black belt in ...." (dont remember what), one by one everyone names amazing hobbies. By the time the line gets to me i start feeling more and more inadequate about my humble history (veteran, went to the cheapest state school i could find, no hobbies, because i work full time. You get the point). So as the day is going on, and everyone is getting to know each other, and talking more and more (by the way, amazing people), i start feeling more and more that i am in a WRONG place. Like, i LOVED the school. But there was a whole world between me and those kids (they were all also SO young). But yet, i was feeling pressure to come up with ANYTHING interesting to say about myself.
So, my first interview starts. One on one, long (45 min). This older gentleman walks in, a retired pediatrician. So, 10 minutes into the interview he asks me what my hobby is.... without even thinking, - tired of pretending to be someone i am not, - i just blabbed "Eating". With very serious face. "I am REALLY good at it. You know how people watch all the fancy cooking shows for cooking? i watch them for eating". The guy froze.... and started laughing. He immediately stopped me, and said that he HAS to write that down. He said that he had been interviewing medical school applicants for 30 years but never ONCE he heard that one.
We were laughing through the rest of the interview, - so much that i was almost late to the next one.
Still waiting for that school to give me the final answer.