I received my rejection letter from my top school the night before my birthday. Good timing right? I called my mom who didn't answer (while holding back tears) and then called my boyfriend sobbing and begging that he come over immediately. I cried on my bed curled up in a ball....which was very helpful. Let it all go. And then when my mom called back she tried to make me feel better.
However, the one thing that did finally make me feel better was shredding the letter. I took the letter and then envelope and ran it through the shredder before I went to bed so it wouldn't be in my house on my birthday.
Very therapeutic.
That was really the only rejection that bothered me. I got 2 others, one kinda sucked cause it was the first school I had heard from but I didn't cry or anything, and the second one I knew I wasn't going to get in anyway. But the good news was, 3 days after my rejection, I got my first acceptance. And I've gotten 2 more since then and a wait-list.
Oh...and I forgot to mention...because of the rejection I forgot to eat dinner and didn't realize it until I woke up super hungry the next morning.