In August,1983, the long awaited "big envelope" (a document for á
C.U.H.K admission) arrived.  It was in the afternoon and I had á
not been doing anything.  When the postman, with his big bag, á
knocked on the door I knew what it was about.  I hurriedly á
opened the envelope and my mood at that time is hard to describe. á
 It lasted several hours and only calmed down later.