<p>What will you do if you receive an acceptance letter from Yale?! </p>
<p>Personally, with seeing the large envelope and Yale written on to, I would hug the mailman, start screaming, start crying, call the admission office to make sure i truly got into the most amazing school everrr! Drive to Yale & buy one of everything in the Yale Bookstore while telling every person I see that i was accepted and will see them in a few months! Then I would wear the Yale apparel everyday to school until graduation (even then I would wear a yale shirt under my gown :p) </p>
<p>ahhhh Yale <3 .... share your thoughts, lets make this thread fun (the Yale U. Discussions on CC are a bit too serious lets spice things up!) :D</p>
<p>(I know Brown has a similar thread but I thought this would be fun!)</p>
<p>Seeing as how I would most likely find out my decision on my laptop, It would probably fall down from my lap onto the hardwood floor and I would jump up and down for a good 15 minutes. Not even a dance; I would just jump up and down for an extended period of time.</p>
<p>I think I would be in shock and then I would tell my family and maybe call up my closest friends, but that would probably be the extent since a lot of people from my school applied Yale EA too and my closest friends have applied to other places early so I don’t want to seem like I’m rubbing it in their faces. OMG I really want to get in :/</p>
<p>Laptop for me too. Okay so, I already know this is going to happen. IF I get in(and that’s a very biiig if) then I would sit numbly for the first 10 minutes just staring at the screen. Then out comes a squeak. Another squeak. A minute of squeaks later a scream loud enough to wake up the whole house and everyone knows the result :D</p>
<p>I just sat there and couldnt move. I had this mental image of myself screaming and what not, but I actually collapsed in the hall way of my school when I got my phone call from admissions. I couldnt talk or think, my entire brain shut off when I heard, “Congrats, youre going to be a Bulldog”</p>
<p>I’d fall into a drunken stupor and never wake up in time to register…jaja…then become a bum, whose only possession is a printout of his acceptance letter…</p>
<p>I know the femur or some bone in the leg is the hardest to break, but I’d jump until one of them broke. I would jump up and down. Up and down. Maybe screaming, too… I’d probably end up squishing my cat in the process. Luckily for the cat, this is an unlikely event…</p>