I am going through a weird experience today. I know what you are thinking yes it is really weird for me too. I finally decided that I want a degree for myself but as it turns out it is not me who decides what I want to do with my life. Well I have never been able to put a finger on what all I have done with my life so far and most importantly why. But inspit of being born in a so called 'advanced' race in an 'inteligent' species it turns out everything is not as rosey as it looks. Stupidity still prevails in a large extent maybe more than other species, maybe we are top of the list of 'worlds most stupidest' (am frustrated obviously).

Ya coming to the story of the day I went in search of a local government collage to get myself admitted into +2. ya it is a bit late for me(12years to be exact) but still better late than never right! I went and talked to the clerk(the king of his throne) about how to get about the process. He said "There is a list of stuff needed outside on the wall". I went to take a look eagerly and it turned out to be in Kannada (ya I am a stupid uneducated) I went back to him with a idotic grin and pleaded him to explain it to me in a language I can understand. He was kind enough to explain (he was very amused to say the least). I needed two copies of my 10th marks card and transfer certificate duly attested by the head of the school I passed from. Ya like in this huge world they expected me to have passed out of some school in Mysore, not their mistake. I tried to explain that I studied school in a place called Itarsi which is not 'near' to Mysore and asked for alternatives, ya right there are no alternatives. Well maybe the sheet of paper which seems to prove that I am better than what 'I am' is more valuable to me than anything now so ya, I am ready to get what it takes to write the exams.