This past week has been crazy. Never in my life did I expect an acceptance from Stanford. A funny anecdote I have is that when I visited Stanford as a rising sophomore, I visited my mom's friends at Palo Alto. One of them asked me if my dream school was Stanford and I said that Stanford isn't my dream school because I wouldn't get in. Well, I suppose that life can be quite unpredictable and surprising at times. I have no idea what the admissions officers thought of me, but I think my essays played a big role in my acceptance. To be honest, my standardized test scores were quite average and I did not win impressive awards like raising thousands of dollars for world hunger or curing cancer as a 17-year-old. I would say that my supplemental essays for Stanford were like vignettes that showed different aspects of me. I tried my best to write specific, unique things that sounded authentic and personal. The things I wrote not only showed my intellectual vitality (a word Stanfor...
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