It was late and I was at work.
Well, it was really late and I had really a lot of work.
My father called me on the phone: When are you comming? You've got a letter from Stanford.
- WHAT????. OPEN IT!!! WHAT DOES IT SAY????
- I've already opened it, but I can't translate the meaning. I think you've been accepted, but.. I don't know (Yes, I'm international and my father doesn't speak english)
- TAKE THE CAR, COME HERE, RIGHT NOW !!!
The most terrifying 15 minutes in human history elapsed...
My father arrived, it was my first acceptance, we went to have a beer in the cafe by the next corner and then I exhausted the battery of my phone calling, and calling, and calling...