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Had the usual routine, hit the bed by 11.30 and thought I would get some shut eye.
Which I did.
But woke up at 5am with a dream. A dream that the business school had apparently admitted me but had not called me OR sent the admit email. How did I know I had been admitted? Because the b/school send Kryzak an admit with my name on it! Omg. So there I was, waiting for the phone to ring after Kryzak sent me a PM and forwarded me the email. But no phone call, no new admit email - all I had was Kryzak's forwarded email....
My alarm rang at 6.30, but I stubbornly put it into snooze mode as I was waiting for that damn call in my dream and wanted to see if I would get it!...
p/s Kryzak, if my school sends you my admit, please PLEASE forward it to me ASAP! AHhahaha
p/p/s Kryzak, what are you doing in my dreams anyway?
Talking about dreams, I have been having them with regularity. The most common involves me popping champagne with my parents and friends after i get my admit. I was quite sure I will be in one school by this time. I have an awesome gmat score, good ECAs and decent professional exp. But alas my dreams forgot to take into account my lack of diversity(well yea some will say everyone is diverse in someway and I also believe that. But schools are used to seeing more in black and white rather than grey.). With nearly 5 interviews(4 of them by invitation) I thought that atleast one admit should have been in my bag. But i cant stop dreaming about that elusive admit and thats what keeps me going everyday.
Funnily enough I had a dream myself two nights ago, but Kryzak was not in it :p In it, I get into HBS, but get rejected from Anderson Of course, my reaction was "Who cares about UCLA? I am going to Harvard!"
Well I dreamed I was in a 15th century torture chamber with the chain gain screaming "You're admitted to Ross! You're admitted to Ross!" while latching me to that stretching thingamajig. I didn't have much desire to go back to sleep... although when the alarm sounded I had no problem slapping the snooze button several times.