Oh man, mine was dramatic. I didn't get invited back to final parties, so I did my prefrence signing on Friday, and everyone else's preference was done on Sunday. If you get a phone call on sunday, you didn't match and you are now independent. I got a call, no big deal. So monday rolls around, and I had a meeting with the dean of student affairs to discuss rowing. I get back to my room and my roommate tells me that someone from student affairs called and INSISTED on leaving me a voicemail. I thught it was just the office calling to cancel my meeting. NO! It was the greek life advisor telling me that I recieved a bid from my no. 1 choice if I still wanted to accept it! I FREAKED OUT! I mean FREAKED OUT. Jumping up and down, super excited. I knew what bid I got even before the rest of the rushees because of my "special conditions" of my bid. But it turns out that my next door neighbor and good friend (who was in my Rho Chi group) got the same house. So after we got our bids we were bouncing up and down SCREAMING "No eating here tonight, no eating here tonight you're on a diet!" from Finding Nemo. I still have NO IDEA why we chose to sing that. But there were tears/laughter/hugs all around.
(Incidentally, the day I got my bid was my 2 year anniversary with my boyfriend. Two happy things on one day).
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