It was a tormenting 4 days.
It was a poor show of performance at the interview. Questions that I could have answer brilliantly I did not, instead a jumble of mumbo jumbo was uttered. That night, I sought comfort in carbo, devouring bread from breadtalk and sushi, something that I have never done before.
And so the wait. The 4 days, it was a perpetual slip into depression. Regardless of the outcome, I only hoped that it is released so I can move on and focus on my studies. The comfort came on Tuesday morning in the form of an email. I was given the scholarship.
A little happy and pressurized now.