<p>Suppose you’re a high school student. (Okay, dumb line.) Now to the real stuff.</p>
<p>Suppose you have an exceptional academic record. Almost all A’s. Exceptional SAT I & SAT II scores. All the teachers are amazed at what you can do and reason through. You’re in the race to be valedictorian your Senior year. You have taken the hardest schedule that anyone has taken in your school since it was built 15 years ago. Not only that, you have amazing EC’s. You love to help other people, because you’re just like that. You’ve volunteered over 500 hours in various activities outside school, which you are committed to. You’ve tutored and are president of Key Club. You are just that good. Meanwhile, your name sounds Hispanic (even though you’re Asian) and your family’s so poor that when you first saw a one dollar coin you thought it was a piece of chocolate!</p>
<p>But you have a darker side. You have an intense passion in… underwater basket weaving! You just love that type of stuff. You spend much of your free time refining underwater basket weaving techniques, and post on underwater basket weaving forums. You’ve interned with the top underwater basket weavers in the world, talked to them, worked with them. You want to become a very good underwater basket weaver when you grow up. Although you’re not the top weaver in the world, all your online friends at the underwater basket weaving forums say that it would be a shame if you did not get a degree in underwater basket weaving when you grow up, and that you are one of the best ones they’ve seen for your age.</p>
<p>Here’s the kicker. Your parents have no idea that you’re good at underwater basket weaving. It’s obscure enough of a sport that nobody gives a darn if you were number 1 in the universe. They know you’re interested but they don’t know you’re that good at it. Furthermore, they’re the stereotypical Asian parents - “you have to go to Harvard, Princeton, Yale, UC Berkeley or (insert top school here)!” In fact, they want you to become a lawyer or doctor so you can earn big bucks and take care of them when you’re old. You’re not interested though, even though you’re perfectly capable of going to HYPS. They’ve already signed you up for an intern at a doctor’s office - EWW, you say! Your parents constantly brag about your accomplishments and stats, saying that “you were destined for Harvard”. All your parents’ coworkers, friends, and your entire extended family are all convinced that you are going to Harvard or something equivalent, and are all VERY proud of you. This all could’ve been prevented if you told your parents you didn’t want to go - but NOOOO - you knew that your parents would not accept that fact.</p>
<p>This wouldn’t all matter if the top schools have underwater basket weaving. BUT THEY DON’T. Only schools that have it… are the so-called “trash schools”. They now joke about it, after they overheard you talk about the “trash school” which has the top underwater basket weaving team and program in the world. The worst thing is that underwater basket weavers don’t make a lot of money - certainly not enough to take care of more than yourself, let alone your parents, future wife, and future children.</p>
<p>So now you’re a rising Senior. What do you do come admissions time? Do you go with your passions and dissapoint your parents, or do you follow them and hope that you’ll find a new passion?</p>
<p>OK, this might be a hyperbole to a great extent. But for some, this may be a metaphor for what they are going through as they begin their admissions process. Decision time.</p>