<p>I had a dream I was typing an email from Japan to my parents and the bottom address was:</p>
<p><a href="mailto:namenotdisclosed@andover.edu">namenotdisclosed@andover.edu</a> </p>
<p>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOT I didn't want to wake up.</p>
<p>I had a dream I was typing an email from Japan to my parents and the bottom address was:</p>
<p><a href="mailto:namenotdisclosed@andover.edu">namenotdisclosed@andover.edu</a> </p>
<p>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOT I didn't want to wake up.</p>
<p>I know! I’ve been dreaming about having a <a href=“mailto:namenotdisclosed@schoolofchoice.edu”>namenotdisclosed@schoolofchoice.edu</a> address too. Fingers crossed it’ll happen for us!</p>
<p>I also had a dream Exeter sent home my report card and I got straight 11s… </p>
<p>I had a dream about this mailman delivering this huge, juicy package from Exeter and he saw it and said “You have a long life left, I don’t… I’m taking this but here you can have this” and he shows me the acceptance to the remedial public school in the area.</p>
<p>This next one absolutely made be !@#$ my pants in anger: I was at the revisit (the motto was Dare to come from all corners of non sibi… I guess it was a mix of Milton, exeter, and andover) and I got accepted. My interviewer pulled me up and in front of everyone said how they actually just called me over so I could feel happy for a month but I was actually denied because there was a 10 generation Legacy who needed in with straight Cs.</p>
<p>hahahahahahaha thats funny principal viola. I’ve had multiple dreams of just being at andover and all of my classes and my dorm and everything. I loved them so much.</p>
<p>I haven’t really had any dreams about BS. I did have a couple about my SSAT though. I love dreams. It would be cool to learn about the sceince of dreams.</p>
<p>i had a dream about my dad complaining about not having cell phone service at hotchkiss on parents’ weekend :)</p>
<p>I haven’t had dreams since I sent in my first application LOL</p>
<p>xoxohersheykiss,
that might actually be true,because when i went, service on campus wasn’t too great (:</p>
<p>yea, my phone didn’t work and neither did my dad’s
but i loved hotchkiss anyways :)</p>
<p>HAHA I had a interesting dream last night…</p>
<p>It was on CC and I heard my mom scream about something. I came running downstairs and saw this big envelope on the table. It looked at it and realized that it was from Milton Academy, which is wierd because I didn’t even apply there. It was also a couple of weeks before the decisions were available…</p>
<p>My mom was urging me on saying “OPEN IT OPEN IT.” I began to tear away at the package. It was extremely thick and heavy. Inside the package there was a folder. I opened the folder to find just one sheet of paper…</p>
<p>The paper had the Milton Academy logo and some extremely small print. At the front of the paper it said…</p>
<p>Congratulations namenotdisclosed,
After careful deliberation to admissions committee has decided not to offer you admission to Milton Academy. The applicant pool was one of the stronget that we at Miton Academy have ever seen. We are terribly sorry about this rejection. Unfortunately you were one of the worst candidates this year and consequently you will not have the opportunity to attend Milton Academy. We felt a need to reject the worst candidates before March 10th. We are sorry for any inconveniences we may have caused.</p>
<p>Sincerely,</p>
<p>Jaquilin Hyde, Director Of Admissions Milton Academy</p>
<p>The letter was more or less like that. I remember the name,(Jaquilin Hyde). </p>
<p>And then the dream faded away and I found myself at Deerfield Academy (did not apply) I was eating pizza during a snow storm. I wasn’t cold though. I felt very peaceful…</p>
<p>Suddenly I was in my math class. I got my math journal back and it was a 5 out of 7. Everyone was laughing at me because I have a 102% in that class. Then suddenly I woke up to find myself asleep on my couch. My mother was yelling at me because it was 4 in the morning and I had fallen asleep in front of the television. I went upstairs to bed again and woke up at 11am…</p>
<p>hahaha benevolent, BEST DREAM EVER</p>
<p>I was daydreaming once and I noticed I was writing myself a letter from Andover, it went like this.</p>
<p>Dear namenotdisclosed,
We would like to congratulate you for having the guts to apply to Andover. Each year the admissions committee takes the sole pleasure of picking the absolute worst candidate in our pool. You should be proud of yourself for having the guts to apply to such a school and being so terrible at life.
This year was one of the most competitive but I think you would have gotten denied even in 1942 because of how terrible you are.
As the director of admissions I understand how terrible you must feel for sucking so much and thus I would like to offer you an interview aired on CNN. This will directly be streamed to a website called collegeconfidential.com so everyone who is good at life can watch you.
I sincerely hope Harvard rejects you one Day,</p>
<p>Jane F. Fried </p>
<p>Wow it was funny. I was like sub consciously writing that. It will be a memory of mine… :P</p>
<p>Jane Fried just served you lmao…</p>
<p>If I get accepted I’m taking it to revisit day!</p>
<p>^^^That’s hilarious. You should show it to her. I have a feeling Jane Fried would get a kick out of that, lol.</p>
<p>I will! </p>
<p>Let’s hope I get accepted. I can also take it to Exeter and Milton and change the school name, dean name etc. </p>
<p>Heres something I dreamed about during a nap, another deny letter:</p>
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<p>I have this written down too… I LOVE MY DREAMS :)</p>
<p>^Lmao, if Andover rejects you I’d seriously look into comedy - those letters are hilarious. I read them to my mother and we were laughing so hard…it’s good to be able to make fun of this whole process lol.</p>
<p>Anyone remember the “How many Exonians does it take to screw in a lightbulb?” thread? I remember reading it on here a little while ago, and it was priceless.</p>
<p>Haha thanks.</p>
<p>had a dream that I got accepted at Exeter, except indstead of a school, it was a secret alien base. And I was abducted into the ship. Then we boogied all night…</p>
<p>mostly though I dont remember my dreams. Or if I do, they make absolutely no sense!</p>
<p>plz email me at <a href=“mailto:namenotdisclosed@andover.edu”>namenotdisclosed@andover.edu</a></p>