Admission ho naa ho
First up, thank you everyone for the awesome response to my last frustration removing post. It feels very good to be a mentor and motivating people for free until Mumbai Indians buy me as their fan ambassador. It was a crazy night yesterday (Can't say day because you'll know soon) The first cut off list for first year degree students was put up in all colleges across Mumbai. Sometimes, I feel that life would be so good if it was a Shah Rukh Khan movie, I mean you just do the open-arms-wide pose and you'd woo your girl, girl's father too maybe and I hope it'd provide admission in a good college, also a job later.
So, I was as usual trying to catch all 150 Pokemon doing nothing, and I got a message on my new phone (No more BB jokes) from my very pretty but rakhi sister asking whether I got a college at such low percentage. She ordered me to go and check cause 'It's fun' you know. You'll have fun when you read my fun part. I had set my fielding all over, telling people to go and check my name in the colleges I've applied. And I went to the only college where I had the slight chance of getting admission. Accompanied by my param mitra Jethalal (no, not because of his size and not because my surname is same as the actor who plays his writer friend on the show) List was scheduled at 6 pm which was dragged till 7.30 by the college. And then they did the famous 'Bas aur das minute' part till 11.30 pm. Yes, we arrived at sharp 6 and I waited for some 4.5 hours to know nothing. As absolutely insane it sounds, yes the management sucked. Though we literally started doing our BMM course outside itself, reporting the bad experience. We were on anshan too as we just ate 3-4 paranthas in lunch and had come here to do Dharna with the watchman who's surname was not Kejriwal. Meanwhile, Jethalal was being hit by a random chipku gay person. Starving with hunger and deprived of sleep, I waited for it and got frustrated enough to go home at 10.30. But my friend didn't give up and sat through and then tore the list cause our name wasn't there. It was his birthday and we had planned to celebrate in the college itself. The college's cutoff was approx 81 and 46 for MINORITY. Holy Shit. But that's how Maharashtra works on minority and reservations. Wouldn't like to take the fun college's name but it starts with N and it is definitely not Internationals.

South Bombay Mumbai dream colleges are the best. They don't give us any hope because they don't give admissions to below 90 percent students. And almost all seats are taken by the CBSE scholars (they get full in languages and score 99.6) who come here cause they don't get admission in Delhi University whose cutoffs are- Science- 97.25, Commerce- 98.3, Humanities- 97.25. With this, the faith in humanity is lost forever. And even after this, half the seats are reserved for MINORITY again. There's a huge 20 to 40 percent gap between open and the special minority seats in the college which rhymes with AC or the college whose name is somewhat like the last Salman Khan movie. Also I've known a lot of SC/ST/OBC friends or other reservations like NRI or foreign student who are actually the same like us, they dress the same, eat the same, pee the same. No difference. So the question arises, why the special status? I'd be happy to lose on merit, and not to these less deserving bunch who score 45 and get admission. Hasn't the Indian education system hit a new low? Why would these people even bother to study when they have reservations in topmost colleges, even IITs.
And if you don't want to give admission to open category students below 75 percent in a good college, fail them, keep 75 as passing so that they can try again harder and get their favourite course in their preferred college. And aren't just 14 open seats out of 60 for all special courses, too less? They are divided as 30 seats for minority, 12 seats for Reserved and 2 for Special Status. I don't think anyone needs reservations other than physically handicapped students. That's it. In some colleges, it really seems like a lucky draw. Also, I feel sad, that my rakhi sister is not my real sister. Cause I want to be a minority too. Or I want a money plant. Or just some 500 million dollars. I feel bad that I belong to such a religion which has undying love to create temples in every nukkad of this city but not a single college. Actually our mind is well set, to crib about a social issue and then forget about it. I am the same. But many would rethink Chak De India, 'Jinn states ke naam naa toh sunaayi dete hai, naahi dikhayi dete hai, bas ek mulk ka naam sunaayi deta hai woh hai- I N D I A' Anyone still wants to be in open category?
P.S- If I've hurt you by my comments, please don't put me in jail. Still, I've no political alliance. And if you liked, give me admission maybe?







