<p>As somebody who fits the criteria QuantMech mentions (USAMO in 2011/2012, 3 points off MOP last year, yet deferred than rejected this year), I say: </p>
<p>[Princeton</a> University is racist against me, I mean, non-whites - The Daily Princetonian](<a href=“http://www.dailyprincetonian.com/2007/01/17/17109/]Princeton”>http://www.dailyprincetonian.com/2007/01/17/17109/)</p>
<p>you misunderstand the process mathnerd1-san let me show you the way</p>
<p>[The</a> Trouble with External Validation | MIT Admissions](<a href=“http://mitadmissions.org/blogs/entry/the-trouble-with-external-validation]The”>The Trouble with External Validation | MIT Admissions)</p>
<p>but hey if another unnamed college which likes quirky essays admitted me, then what does that say about MIT? = personality is shoved upon the applicant by the committee, i don’t shove personality into the committee</p>
<p>never even mind the validation - the hours of practice into violin - which i started because i and my brother saw perlman on the tv, not because my mommy forced me into it - which culminated in bringing the macho spanish sexiness of Lalo into life with the local youth symphony, but hey why should we believe you when all asians force their kids into it - we can just call your counselor and ask for the truth, the Clark Scholars program, USAMO, a paper or 2, civil rights work, the grades and scores</p>
<p>i guess my epic study hall ■■■■■ sessions with the WHITE (cuz white people are important) underclassmen didn’t count; i guess those gazebo parties didn’t count either; those desires to eradicate sexism/racism/homophobia at my school and how it manifested debates with the school community at large/our zine; discussions with teachers on which strokes album was better; those large neighborhood games of oblivion where we enacted nuclear politics/warfare with bouncy balls and chalk and opened dialogue for politics; writing club, where i got to talk to people i didn’t think it was possible to talk to - how our belief systems affect our writing - what does it mean to be a christian in the 21st century?; how i got my dad to stop leaving my family by opening dialogue and crying my balls out/ how familial problems involving patriarchy in chinese american families should be solved at large; trying jazz and making it past the asian bubble and interacting with a bunch of new WHITE cohorts, those conversations on dry vs wet renditions on take the a train, -> how should our band improve etc; and even deep in the grind culture, we appreciate the elegance of probabilistic method and russian combo, the theories of learning which educators face themselves, the never ending debates = now, i’m not saying that anybody who does action X should be admitted, but the case in point, i think a lot of the grind is forced upon the grinder without great reason other than lasting prejudices towards the henry park’s of today</p>
<p>I told myself I wanted to attend MIT when I was 5. Like all fickle children, this desire would go on and off for a quite a while, even up to my rejection, but TO leave and breathe the hack, to do research with my favorite blogger homie Scott Aaronson and investigate the limits of quantum computing, to learn the ways of crafting the perfect immigrant novel with Diaz - to turn my writings, the hopes of 3-4 generations from Mr. Hunt’s weekly writings to something that would be what i wanted to communicate, to have these crazy midnight food binge sessions with friends on East Campus, those early morning runs by the charles river when the sun and its rise is so beautiful as i witnessed itself when i visited, the cantab lounge where we’d go and expound our feelings in the spoken word, mit you were so special, a bastion of dreams, the hogwarts of the post-war age</p>