<p>I don’t know how I’m going to open that e-mail. Once we open them, it’s going to be a rush of emotion, no matter what it says. I’m so scared to face the moment of truth!!</p>
<p>Everytime aol annoucnes you’ve got mail my heart soars, and then drops when i open it and its not from columbia</p>
<p>scared… what an understatement…
im fricking petrified…!!!</p>
<p>i dont noe how im gonna open that email and when i do i dont know what will happen to me…</p>
<p>Life goes on… and to be upset is a waste of energy that could otherwise be used for positve things.</p>
<p>I wouldnt say scared, but nervous. You’d be crazy not to be nervous.</p>
<p>i’m gonna burst…literally burst…maybe i’ll not be able to open it until i send all my other applications…</p>
<p>I don’t know if i’m going to be able to open the email. I really don’t like the concept of getting an email. I would rather get real mail. Just think, if we get rejected, it’s giong to come to us twice.</p>
<p>ive decided im getting rejected. theres like a .0000001% chance that i’ll be accepted so i don’t want to think i will be. but theres that part of me thats like imagine how great it will be when you get in!! ahhhhhhhh i wish i could just know already and get it over with. or not. maybe im happier now in my ignorance than i will be 4 days from now, knowing bad news</p>
<p>I’ll definitely be able to open it. If that e-mail doesn’t say congratulations, it’s going to be the most horrible feeling in the world!</p>
<p>it’s going to be a bit of a letdown, that’s for sure.</p>
<p>I’m not scared.</p>
<p>Yeah, I actually am. </p>
<p>Let’s pretend that we’re all gonna get in. Don’t worry, be happy.</p>
<p>AAAARGHHH THE WORLD IS COMING TO AN END!!!</p>
<p>Yeah it’ll be a horrible feeling if it the first sentence begins with “The Admissions Committee has carefully considered your application…” rather than “Congratulations!”</p>
<p>I think I might just vomit all over myself if it began with the former.
I might vomit on myself if it began with the latter, too. But at least I’ll be proud to vomit on myself and go smiling through the hallways of my school. Without even washing my mouth out. That’s right. Thaaaat’s right.</p>
<p>i’m going to get someone else to read it for me. I’d rather read it in their face than read it myself</p>
<p>who is that “someone” going to be? your best friend? your sibling? parents?</p>
<p>I am sooo nervous! god, I don’t think I’ve ever been so anxious for anything like this before. I really don’t know how I am going to deal with rejection…</p>
<p>…the one tihng i’m looking foward to is cookies from friends, I’ll get them if I’m rejected or accepted. 
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<p>I hate the feeling of rejection so much.</p>
<p>probably my boyfriend. He’d do that for me.</p>
<p>awwwwww thats sweet… my bf told me, “im not good at moral support”</p>
<p>shut up you lucky people, i don’t have a boyfriend.</p>
<p>we’ll just see who’s lucky when the decisions come in</p>
<p>I tihnk I’ll probably die from anxiousness and stress before I hear from Columbia…seriously, I just started to have trouble breathing when I thought about getting home, waiting the longest 2 hours of my life for an email, and seeing the decision.</p>
<p>Oh My God Me Too. This Board Is Unhealthy For Me…i Havent Taken A Normal Breath For The Past Two Hours.</p>