Thursday, July 30, 2020
Lets Go Fly A Kite
Letâs Go Fly A Kite Decisions are coming. That means a lot. It means that several thousand of you have applied. Youâve poured hours and hours into your application, stressing and laboring over tiny details. If youâre like me, youâve frantically emailed the admissions office after realizing you made a horrible off-by-one error on your application: But even if you didnât discover disastrous dates, youâre probably still nervous: decisions come out in just two days. Youâve probably replayed every possible scenario out in your mind: maybe youâre accepted, and you envision yourself instantly getting a job offer from Apple and a congratulatory call from the President, with the mayor throwing a confetti parade outside your door. Or maybe youâre deferred, and you get trapped in an endless purgatory, living in torturous limbo for an eternity before inevitably executed. Or youâre not accepted, and the depths of hell open to swallow you whole, rejecting you from all possible opportunity, fun, or success. Ever. Good news: none of these will happen. Better news: everything is going to be OK. Best news: you can afford to relax. I read an interesting article in the New York Times a few weeks ago. You all should check it out, and rejoice at the number near the end: according to the author, an entire eighty percent of well-qualified applicants are admitted to at least one top college. Admittedly, the definitions of âwell-qualifiedâ and âtop schoolâ are subjective, but the point still remains. Getting rejected from a top school, particularly MIT, isnât a career catastrophe. Thereâs an entire world out there that doesnât care whether you got into MIT or not. I loved Ericâs post last year: donât allow your decision define you as a person. Youâre not a god just because you got in, and you arenât a worthless plebian just because you didnât. After Saturday, youâll still be the same person you are today, so cling to your dreams for dear life, meet your decision head-on, and emerge with them still intact. Sorry for the âAdmittedlyâ pun back there. I just canât help myself sometimes. But no matter how much we tell you to relax letâs face it you arenât going to. So, to distract from the impending decisions, letâs cover some procrastination tips, brought to you by Someone Whoâs Been Doing This All Semester, yours truly! Movies! These are particularly helpful for passing the time on the morning of decision day. Have you not watched all three Lord of the Rings Extended Editions in a row? Now is your chance! Better yet, alternate movies (or even scenes) with the Harry Potter films to confuse your friends and relatives! If they look lost, just inform them that Harry and Ron have to take the Ring to Mordor, but Dobby wants the Precious for himself. Nazgul and Dementors are also the exact same thing; interchange them as you like. Nature! In stark contrast to mindlessly lounging on a couch, you could try taking a hike somewhere new or nature-like. It doesnât have to be far, as long as itâs peaceful. I whiled away many pre-decision hours by taking my dog on long walks. Itâs beautiful, refreshing, and, most importantly, gives a breath of perspective. Even if I had been rejected, my dog would still have loved me. Hacks! Why not get an early start on sharpening your pranking skills? Nothing releases inner tension like unleashing it on unsuspecting (former) friends, so pick a target, make a plan, and execute a good-natured surprise. I say this because I just walked into my room and found my bed to be covered in playing cards, inside and out, between every single bedsheet, blanket, and pillowcase. Thanks Sam â18 and Jeff â18: youre great roommates. To be fair, Iâve had this coming for a long time, since my obsession with learning how to properly throw cards has lead to 1) many, many vicious card-fights, 2) occasional unintended injuries, and 3) a tendency to leave several decks scattered over our roomâs floor, creating both a tripping hazard and a gloriously effective slip-n-slide. This was taken on one of our better days: Whatâs that in the corner? It looks like a shopping cart. Thatâs odd (maybe this title actually makes sense?), and is a great segue to my last procrastination tip, which is: Spontaneity! Iâm a huge fan of doing random things spontaneously, even if it is only to keep people on their toes and to prove to myself that I do, in fact, have free will. For example, on a whim, I recently⦠ah⦠adopted a shopping cart and have been using it as a mode of transportation. This week, using the perfect combination of elevators, ramps, bribes, and persuasion, I traveled from my bed (on the third of Burton Conner) to MacGregorâs convenience store, shopped around, purchased ice cream, and returned to my suite without ever touching the ground (huge thanks to Eric â16 who pushed me the whole way). Not only was it great fun to ride in a chariot, it was priceless to see the reactions of passers-by on the sidewalk. Others on the floor took the idea and ran with it (they also took the cart and ran with it), inventing the highly sketchy sport of cart-surfing, illustrated in inexcusably poor quality here. So try it! Not a shopping cart, because I did that and itâs not original anymore, but with something else thatâs quirky and random and fun. Itâs a great way to waste time and youâre sure to get a laugh and a memory. And maybe a bruise. Be safe. But not too safe.
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