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Greetings to everyone reading this!
My cursory examination of the search results for "Loma Linda" show me that the only 'class of 2013' thread for Loma Linda is for the pre-dents (and congrats to them if they wander into this thread par accident! ).
As such, I thought I would start one specific for this purpose. I saw some posts about acceptance in the secondary thread and the interview cycle thread.
However, the thread that I'm starting is specifically for people who HAVE been accepted, as well as any questions other people might have (i.e. What time of day did Dr. Nyirady call? (to which I would answer around 2pm Central on Friday).
I am starting this thread because I have had an interesting week, and I figured I'd share a good story with you wonderful folks.
So on Friday, I was laid off from my job. Ouch. Long story short, the economy caused the local home-care management organization to consolidate a bunch of other organizations. When that happened, they decided they were going to stop paying my company every other week (as they had been doing for years) and would start paying every other MONTH.
Well, my boss didn't have the cash for a 60 day float period, so he made some cuts, and I was the newest hire, unfortunately. The last in is the first out, as they say. I went home at around 10:30 thinking to myself, "I could swear there was some superstition about Friday the 13th being unlucky..." briefly before dismissing it as a silly notion.
Fortunately my wife was home, and greeted me with the good news that she had been accepted to La Sierra University, which is a sister school to Loma Linda. This was great news, because it meant that as soon as I got into Loma Linda (which, due to certain Providencial events in my life, I was assuming was a fait accompli despite my best efforts to stuff my foot in my mouth) she could transfer and finish her undergraduate degree without us having to be geographically insulated from one another by the plains states...and as an afterthought the Rocky Mountains (which are aptly named, by the way).
Despite this news, I was feeling understandably dejected about the loss of gainful employment, especially in light of the inflationary depression in which our nation (and much of the rest of the world, alas) is presently gridlocked.
I immediately made a phonecall to a friend who got me set up to get another job, albeit one that has nothing to do with medicine. I immediately left the house to go interview for this position (successfully! Huzzah!), leaving my cell phone at home because I did not want to deal with it during an interview (bulging pockets look unprofessional according to my self-assessment).
When I got home, there was the cell phone sitting there on my table as I had left it. It didn't beep. It didn't flash. It didn't do anything. I checked it and it had no missed calls or new voicemails. "Darn, another week without an acceptance from Loma Linda," I thought.
It wasn't until Saturday night after the close of Sabbath, when my friends and I were going to the store, that suddenly my cell phone said "Hey guy, you missed a call!" Splendid! Well done, AT&T Mobility, you clever devil. And let me spread the (un)love around to Motorola Razor phones, too. You keep this up and you're going to get a good hard glaring at!
I check the voicemail, and sure enough it's Dr. Nyirady. But all he says on the phone is "I'd like to talk with you when you have a moment. Please call me at XXX-XXX-XXXX." In the words of Charlie Brown, "AUUUUUGH!"
I've got to assume that he was calling to say I'm accepted, but I don't want to get my hopes up in case it was just something about a glitch with my application. But then I immediately think "Well it's not like he's going to call every person who is NOT accepted because the poor fellow would never get off the phone from January straight through until June!" And I'm not ragging on Loma Linda, I'm saying ALL medical schools get orders of magnitude more applications than they have positions to fill. The unfortunate result is that many brilliant people do not get to realize their dream of being a doctor, at least not at a U.S. school anyway.
At any rate, I have tried to remedy this situation by calling today, but it seems either Loma Linda is not answering phones (unlikely) or they have taken Priesdent's Day off (likely). I'll have to sit on a bed of coals for another 24 hours.
SO, the moral of this story is tripartite:
1.) Make sure your phone is charged and on (if it's a cell phone and not a land line) and that you are within audible distance of it on Friday afternoons.
2.) Dr. Nyirady is *KILLING* me!!!!!!!!!
3.) You *can* get a job in the middle of a depression, you just have to know how to sell your skill set and be personable. If any of you are unemployed at the moment and would like to stop, just think of a job interview as a great opportunity to practice your bedside manner! It worked for me
I wish each of you the best of luck, and I will certainly update this thread as SOON as I have a tete a tete with the good doctor. Which, if I had my 'druthers, would be approximately 5 minutes ago! May God keep you always near to the light of His grace and love. Amen.
David Stratton
My cursory examination of the search results for "Loma Linda" show me that the only 'class of 2013' thread for Loma Linda is for the pre-dents (and congrats to them if they wander into this thread par accident! ).
As such, I thought I would start one specific for this purpose. I saw some posts about acceptance in the secondary thread and the interview cycle thread.
However, the thread that I'm starting is specifically for people who HAVE been accepted, as well as any questions other people might have (i.e. What time of day did Dr. Nyirady call? (to which I would answer around 2pm Central on Friday).
I am starting this thread because I have had an interesting week, and I figured I'd share a good story with you wonderful folks.
So on Friday, I was laid off from my job. Ouch. Long story short, the economy caused the local home-care management organization to consolidate a bunch of other organizations. When that happened, they decided they were going to stop paying my company every other week (as they had been doing for years) and would start paying every other MONTH.
Well, my boss didn't have the cash for a 60 day float period, so he made some cuts, and I was the newest hire, unfortunately. The last in is the first out, as they say. I went home at around 10:30 thinking to myself, "I could swear there was some superstition about Friday the 13th being unlucky..." briefly before dismissing it as a silly notion.
Fortunately my wife was home, and greeted me with the good news that she had been accepted to La Sierra University, which is a sister school to Loma Linda. This was great news, because it meant that as soon as I got into Loma Linda (which, due to certain Providencial events in my life, I was assuming was a fait accompli despite my best efforts to stuff my foot in my mouth) she could transfer and finish her undergraduate degree without us having to be geographically insulated from one another by the plains states...and as an afterthought the Rocky Mountains (which are aptly named, by the way).
Despite this news, I was feeling understandably dejected about the loss of gainful employment, especially in light of the inflationary depression in which our nation (and much of the rest of the world, alas) is presently gridlocked.
I immediately made a phonecall to a friend who got me set up to get another job, albeit one that has nothing to do with medicine. I immediately left the house to go interview for this position (successfully! Huzzah!), leaving my cell phone at home because I did not want to deal with it during an interview (bulging pockets look unprofessional according to my self-assessment).
When I got home, there was the cell phone sitting there on my table as I had left it. It didn't beep. It didn't flash. It didn't do anything. I checked it and it had no missed calls or new voicemails. "Darn, another week without an acceptance from Loma Linda," I thought.
It wasn't until Saturday night after the close of Sabbath, when my friends and I were going to the store, that suddenly my cell phone said "Hey guy, you missed a call!" Splendid! Well done, AT&T Mobility, you clever devil. And let me spread the (un)love around to Motorola Razor phones, too. You keep this up and you're going to get a good hard glaring at!
I check the voicemail, and sure enough it's Dr. Nyirady. But all he says on the phone is "I'd like to talk with you when you have a moment. Please call me at XXX-XXX-XXXX." In the words of Charlie Brown, "AUUUUUGH!"
I've got to assume that he was calling to say I'm accepted, but I don't want to get my hopes up in case it was just something about a glitch with my application. But then I immediately think "Well it's not like he's going to call every person who is NOT accepted because the poor fellow would never get off the phone from January straight through until June!" And I'm not ragging on Loma Linda, I'm saying ALL medical schools get orders of magnitude more applications than they have positions to fill. The unfortunate result is that many brilliant people do not get to realize their dream of being a doctor, at least not at a U.S. school anyway.
At any rate, I have tried to remedy this situation by calling today, but it seems either Loma Linda is not answering phones (unlikely) or they have taken Priesdent's Day off (likely). I'll have to sit on a bed of coals for another 24 hours.
SO, the moral of this story is tripartite:
1.) Make sure your phone is charged and on (if it's a cell phone and not a land line) and that you are within audible distance of it on Friday afternoons.
2.) Dr. Nyirady is *KILLING* me!!!!!!!!!
3.) You *can* get a job in the middle of a depression, you just have to know how to sell your skill set and be personable. If any of you are unemployed at the moment and would like to stop, just think of a job interview as a great opportunity to practice your bedside manner! It worked for me
I wish each of you the best of luck, and I will certainly update this thread as SOON as I have a tete a tete with the good doctor. Which, if I had my 'druthers, would be approximately 5 minutes ago! May God keep you always near to the light of His grace and love. Amen.
David Stratton