<p>Maybe they’ll throw us a major curveball and it will be Sunday or something.</p>
<p>EDIT: That was really weird. I posted this after Cinquemb, wangatang, and NJDS’s posts below. I was actually responding to wangatang and NJ. That’s really strange.</p>
<p>I remember the night before my SAT scores; I could not sleep because I was so nervous. Those were just SATs. Now that Stanford’s reply is almost here, I am so so anxious. I will definitely not get any sleep the night before. :(</p>
<p>I feel inadequate when I read all your posts! All these superb students. </p>
<p>HOLY CRAP! I did not realize that this thread existed until today. I must admit to being pretty new at CC. But finally, a place where I can express my so-called “Stanford Syndrome” to people who will understand me! haha</p>
<p>I just hope to God it’s tomorrow. I might cry if it’s not. Tuesday is such an inconvenient day for everyone. I can’t imagine why they would want to wait.</p>
<p>I HAVE THE SAME NAME AS YOU, CONNIE. Uh. Right, I’m not creepy.</p>
<p>And I will be up awake all night before those results… and what am I going to do at school that day? Bahh.</p>
<p>Speaking of incredible dancers, did anyone catch last week’s SYTYCD results show? LXD performed, they were UNBELIEVABLE, and aided by the fact that their song was done by Vitamin String Quartet, another one of my favorite favorites.
[YouTube</a> - LXD-SYTYCD](<a href=“http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=STufVanZ25k]YouTube”>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=STufVanZ25k)</p>
<p>God dammit. Can I just say that I was fine through all of November, but once December first came I couldn’t think of anything but Stanford?! haha</p>
<p>Sweet Jesus you guys are going to provide a necessary destraction until Tuesday. I’ve been reading this thread and am finding it very amusing</p>
<p>Honestly, at this particular moment, I am so happy with my life that I couldn’t care less if I get into Stanford or not. I realized that my two biggest problems are: (a) which elite college I will end up going to, totally surpassing any expectations anybody had for me based on my background, and (b) how to deal with my romantic interest’s mood swings between sweet contemplativeness and extreme horniness. Honestly, not getting into Stanford isn’t going to kill me. I have an irrevocably nice life. :****)</p>