ah the scariest time in every graduates life, the moment they find out if all the hard work and toil has paid off. For some it means entrance to the Uni course they dreamed of, for others it is the realisation that the world can be a harsh place and if you don't put in the effort you won't go very far. For me this day was a relief, after spending a tense morning freaking out over why it was taking the postman so long, the package I had been waiting for my entire school life arrived around 1 oclock. Walking back inside my heart began to race, the butterflies in my stomach had begun their enchanting dance. Carefully tearing open the top of the package to reveil it's hidden message, a message that could either delight or destroy. After scouring the pages looking for the single number most important number, when I found it I sat there for a brief moment. My brain catching up and absorbing the information finally let my body resume function. It was indeed good information, the OP score was a 9 and the people did rejoice for this allowed me entrance to my first preference! KEEP IT REAL