Of Results, Life and UWA Interviews

Results are about to pop onto my monitor screen in about 5 days, 5 hours and 4 minutes (I know!) and I can't help but feel the jitters. Ignore the countdown thing. It's just really simple to do when it's already past twelve. Never has something been this big so as to determine which university I will be heading to, or for that matter, whether I will still be university hunting after this. It's scary when I think about it, but a little nudge of confidence goes a long way.

I don't know why, but I haven't been doing much lately. I hardly keep up with most my friends, especially my secondary schoolmates, neither do I hook up with my family and do something really meaningful. I guess things are taking a very VERY slow turn for the gutters right now ...

The UWA interview was quite good. I don't really know how to judge how well I did because it was a totally different format from all my previous interviews. It wasn't the usual 'Why medicine?', 'Why UWA?' or 'Why not just be a nurse?' sort of interviews. And the worst thing is that it involved the worst possible quality about me and I was only notified about it about 50 minutes before the interview. I really hope you can guess that quality, because for one, that's about all I'm allowed to burst from the bubble. I signed a form to not disclose any of the questions, so if you're a potential candidate doing some research, I'm sorry, I'm just a man of my word (or signature, for that matter) ...


-hwg-