I am King Kong

I was talking to my mom few minutes back; my mom is a very pious person and is an ardent worshipper; [I am an atheist myself but has never disrespected her beliefs] – it seems she had a dream last night, something related to our familial deity and the interpretation is that she is going to get some good news soon. I am not jumping on that – I am still checking my emails twice every hour – I am sneaking into the lab to check the status every few hours and no news as yet. What an irony?

Though we have an argument at hand that “Wharton” has still not completed reading the applications twice. Whatever FF or Alex may say, it is impossible to soothe the nerves right now – I am sure everyone is going through that same anxiety period as I am. I am trying to chill – but I have chilled so much that I don’t need to turn on the heater anymore. [losing of temperature is release of energy – u dumbos ;)]

Wow!! I sometimes feel really accomplished – it’s like we all have survived 6 months of boot camp, isn’t it? The journey never ends – it has been going on for so long that slowly the volume of “I am King Kong. I am King Kong.” is going down. [It is my way of inspiring myself before an interview – Oops!! I just revealed my interview acing strategy.]

Anyway, I hope we all bask in glory in the next few days and to all the Wharton prospectives – Keep your hopes alive. If I die I will die like a soldier – fighting till the end.

“I am King Kong. I am King Kong.”