<p>I’ve tried to convince myself that everything would be fine but its not. I’m a failure.</p>
<p>I spent most of my life trying to be somebody and do something important.</p>
<p>No one seemed to believe I would. I used to talk about being a politician but everyone thought it was stupid and I stopped talking about it. I’ll give people the correct answer but they simply ignore me and ask the guy who didn’t know who the vice president was and couldn’t understand a concept until it bit him on the ass.</p>
<p>So, I developed my identity. I was a man who had a grand destiny even if no one thought so. All I needed was hardwork. I worked hard and wallowed in any failure. It all rested on the fact that one day someone would see that I wasn’t mediocre. I was something special.</p>
<p>When college apps came I poured my life into it. I obsessed over every word because I believe somewhere deep down that this was my day. I would finally take my place among the best. I believed in myself and believed they would believe in me.</p>
<p>Hardwork did not previal. They looked at my apps and saw only mediocrity. When I look at my remaining college options all I see is mediocrity.</p>
<p>Most of you and my classmates apply then you cheer when you get in and wallow for an hour or two when you fail. Then you pick and choose your college giving enormous weight to such important criteria as dorm size, location, and weather. </p>
<p>All I wanted was a great school. It could be in Siberia. I didn’t care and I didn’t get in.</p>
<p>My identity is gone. Its not just this failure. It is a series of them stretched over many years. I rationalized all of them them as only a temporary set back. A failure of at most a couple months. </p>
<p>This is a failure of 18 years. I can no longer deny it. There is no grand destiny. The skies do not smile on me and they never will. One failure would be bad luck but this is just mediocrity. </p>
<p>That is my destiny. To be the world’s biggest mind frak. A man with enough intelligence and ambition to make a difference but I won’t. I’ll just push the boulder up the hill and each time I will believe I will succeed but I never will. </p>
<p>The only thing that keeps me from collapsing on the floor is appeals and one waitlist.</p>