The day after tomorrow
Staring at the rejection letter of my applied US college, I smiled wryly and close the webpage. This all took place in less than ten seconds.
It has almost become a habit to look for the rejection phrase whenever I check the application decisions. It's always the same story:"we regret to tell you...unable to offer you admission...sorry to bring you this disappointing news."
I treat it simply as a joke. It'll be too serious to believe this is happening.
It has almost become a habit to look for the rejection phrase whenever I check the application decisions. It's always the same story:"we regret to tell you...unable to offer you admission...sorry to bring you this disappointing news."
I treat it simply as a joke. It'll be too serious to believe this is happening.
Now I've got all the decisions. No more rejection letters, and no more hope.
Well, my reality just came a little bit earlier than the others. And it's time to face it.
I understand this is not the end of the world. These tiny hindraces only swell my determination and accelerate my pace of moving forward. Nothing slows me down. TOMORROW WILL BE ANOTHER DAY.
Yet I am not a saint. Please allow me to laugh at my setback and feel the depression for one second. I need some alcohol tonight.
Well, my reality just came a little bit earlier than the others. And it's time to face it.
I understand this is not the end of the world. These tiny hindraces only swell my determination and accelerate my pace of moving forward. Nothing slows me down. TOMORROW WILL BE ANOTHER DAY.
Yet I am not a saint. Please allow me to laugh at my setback and feel the depression for one second. I need some alcohol tonight.
