Anyways, I had a bit of PTSD and was really anxious of going through customs again. I prepared a gazillion papers, asked my school for letters, printed my plane tickets, printed my acceptance to the dorms, etc. I had every possible document I though they could ask for (plus, I secured my computer as best I could and logged out of all my email accounts in BB and laptop ... I learned that for my bro :P)
Still, I was shaking when I got to that desk. Literally shaking. This is what happened:
CUSTOMS OFFICER
What is the purpose of your trip to the U.S?
ME
I'm doing a clinical elective at a hospital
Clumsily I reach for my letter of acceptance from the university
CUSTOMS OFFICER
What are you studying?
Checking my passport and visa
ME
Medicine
Hand him the letters
CUSTOMS OFFICER
Oh, great. And what hospital are you going to?
ME
JHH
CUSTOMS OFFICER
Wow! Thats impresive!
Smiles, and starts reading the letter and filling out some data on his computer
Well, you don't look that geeky
ME
Mmm... I'm going to take that as a compliment, I think.
Jokingly (of course)
CUSTOMS OFFICER
What is the purpose of your trip to the U.S?
ME
I'm doing a clinical elective at a hospital
Clumsily I reach for my letter of acceptance from the university
CUSTOMS OFFICER
What are you studying?
Checking my passport and visa
ME
Medicine
Hand him the letters
CUSTOMS OFFICER
Oh, great. And what hospital are you going to?
ME
JHH
CUSTOMS OFFICER
Wow! Thats impresive!
Smiles, and starts reading the letter and filling out some data on his computer
Well, you don't look that geeky
ME
Mmm... I'm going to take that as a compliment, I think.
Jokingly (of course)
CUSTOMS OFFICER
Yeah, you should. Now put your right 4 fingers on the scanner...
AND PROCEEDS TO STAMP MY PASSPORT AND GIVES ME THE VISA PERMIT FOR 6 MONTHS!!
I was totally resisting the urge to make a victory dance as I walked away from that desk.
:D