Well, I had my interview today for UNMC School of Medicine. It went really well, but didn't start off so great. I lost the letter detailing the interview process somewhere at D street. Oops. So I had no idea where the hell to go. I wandered around the campus and eventually found what I thought was the correct building. I must have went in the wrong door cuz I found myself in the basement of the hospital. Luckily a friendly custodian directed me to the ground floor. Eventually I saw a bunch of other stiffs in suits and assumed they were interviewing too. Bingo! I even made it early.
The woman interviewing me was a reserved and very soft spoken Dermotologist. We sat down and she didn't say a word, she just looked at me. Weird. So I went into my story. Who I am, why I want to be a doctor, educational background, vocational experience, my family, working in a steel factory through college, endurance biking, and Old Style. She asked only a few vague questions. I pretty much controlled the whole interview conversation. And that's really all it was...a conversation. Very low stress and a piece of cake.
The financial meeting after the interview was very humbling. Looks like I'll go about 200k in debt. Ouch. Oh well, fuck it.
I'll find out by October 1st.