shortly
the laptop is back, and by inference, so am I - hopefully.
will be interning with them (more) over Christmas vacation. application process was nervewracking: decisions are made over a pitiful alembic of one's being, and so there is this feeling of deceit, a prism viewed from only one or two angles. there's more to me than my CV, my grades, my cheesy camera grin. but how is anyone ever to know that, really?
regardless, i am suitably elated, of course.
ps: I must add that I got this internship IN SPITE OF THE FACT that I have, listed under 'Interests' on my CV, "climbing trees", "experimental travel" and "collecting jokers". Ergo: there is still hope for everyone else.