<p>Ok, I've been waiting to get this off my shoulders for a long time. Having to decide what's going to happen for the next nine years of your life can make you go crazy.</p>
<p>Before you read this, I'll have to warn you guys: I know that some of the stuff I'm about to write might offend those of you going to West Point (mostly the pro-military types), so I'd like to let you all know beforehand that I am fully aware of the responsibilities and consequences of my choice, and that I am fully committed to all the responsibilities that entail my decision. Also, I'm going to give a no-bull***** opinion about my decision to attend West Point, so don't expect me to sh** out the "West Point is right for me" propaganda. I'm open to advice and criticism, but don't flame me unless you've got something relevant to say.</p>
<p>I want to start with some background leading up to why I chose West Point. I grew up in Southern California, my parents were first generation immigrants, and none of my relatives and nobody I knew ever joined the military (in the US, anyways). I was raised in a culture where the common opinion on people who joined the military was that they were: a) kids who needed money to go to college, or b) rednecks (or something similar to that stereotype). (I don't believe that anymore.) Anyways, sophomore year in high school, I decided to apply to West Point. Why? Well, how many guys in high school didn't want to go to the most kick-ass military academy in the world, shoot guns, and blow **** up? I applied just for the hell of it, never expecting to actually attend the academy. Junior year comes, I also applied for the SLS program just cause it'd be cool to check out the academy for a week. Got accepted, figured I'd go, do some military stuff, and come home with a bunch of stories to tell. I actually enjoyed SLS and the people there, which was nice. One week at the academy was fun, but I didn't know whether I could stand four years of it. I continued on with my application, writing letters to senators and stuff. Looking back, I truly don't know why I continued with all those applications. I guess I did it so I could have something different and exciting to look forward to.</p>
<p>Now back to the present. I also applied to a few UC's and some other private schools. I got rejected from a private institute of technology which shall remain unnamed. This institute also happened to be the one place I worked four years of my life to get into. I eventually got accepted to Cal and West Point, the two colleges I had to choose between.</p>
<p>I forgot to mention something. Up until I got my acceptance from West Point, I figured that I would go to some UC, screw around for four years, get some tech job, and live happily ever after. I sounded like a very good plan. As a matter of fact, it * is * a very good plan. A plan I worked four years of my life to accomplish. So why did I choose West Point?</p>
<p>The day I received the acceptance, it hit me: I had a chance, the chance, to attend the United States Military Academy. The most kick-ass military academy in the world. But then I'd be giving up literally everything I've worked for in high school. Nine years is a long time. I believe in serving my country, but nine years is a big chunk of my life. West Point would turn me into a leader. The name itself would open doors for future employment. It also meant that I would have to leave everything I've ever known. West Point meant literally no free time and a three week summer break. But at West Point, I'd be able to shoot guns, drive tanks and jump out of airplanes; stuff most people can only dream about. But while I did that, my friends would be out partying, getting drunk or getting laid, then going home and sending me letters about how much fun they had without me. I spent days of my life trying to decide between the two. I made mental tallies of the pros and cons of every little aspect of each college, yet I'd never be able to come to a definitive conclusion. Some days, I'd be set about going to the academy, other days, I figured I'd screw West Point and take the easy way out.</p>
<p>A few weeks ago, I bought the book Absolutely American and read through it. It gave some great insight into academy life, and it somewhat reassured me of life at West Point. (Hell, if George Rash could graduate, why the hell can't I?) When I first read it, I felt like I was in the same position as the Whitey character - he had to choose between Rangers and Aviation. Infantry was what he wanted to do his whole life, but it'd also prevent him from having a successful family life. Aviation was "taking the easy way out," allowing him an easy transition out of the Army and into civilian life. After reading the book, I still was not sure if I wanted to leave home for nine years to join the military.</p>
<p>At this point, I was leaning toward West Point. Why? Truthfully, it was cause I did not want to end up at UC Berkeley. From where I come from, going to UC Berkeley is not considered very impressive. I know, many people would give their left arm just to go there, but I did not want to live with the fact that I worked my ass off and ended up at some "mediocre" school. (in my mind, anyways) Then I thought, is it my ego that's telling me to go to West Point, or do I actually want to go there? I haven't figured out the answer to that question yet. </p>
<p>Last week, my uncle came over. He congratulated me on getting into West Point, and he told me something that really struck me: He told me that I had a great opportunity in front of me. He said that if he had the chance to go to West Point, he would've taken it, cause it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. And he was right. How many people in this world ever get a chance to do something as important as protecting our country? In Absolutely American, the author talks about facing the elephant, facing the thing you've prepared your whole life to do. I am going to face the elephant. I may not have prepared, or expected, at any time in my life, for this to happen, but I'm going to sure as hell try to go through with it. I want to find out if I have what it takes to become an Army officer.</p>