Like a pressure cooker waiting to explode…

tomorrow the results come out. Whether I evolve from science into the medical field or I come back to play the game of med school applications again… I’ve never felt so much anxiety in my life. I’ve tried to play DOTA, play Chopin, read Robert Ludlum, or play badminton to relieve my stress, but time and time my mind wanders back to the realization that I have less than 12 hours to find out. Tomorrow, I plan to check right before I head out to the bar to get my feelings fresh and ready for drinking. I will update you all about it tomorrow evening. Wish me luck!