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BIGGEST LEARNINGS OF MY LIFE

1. Do not trust/love anyone blindly:- World is filled up with assholes. Who doesn't try to get attention from people? But some assholes go to any extent. They will speak things that you can relate to or things making you feel good and gain your validation. Then you are going to trust them blindly. The most trustworthy person in this world is you yourself. These assholes, stay away from them. 

2. Do not daydream:- When you have a longing or fascination, it's free to imagine yourself in that place or having that thing but it tears your ass when you can't get it. Be it anything, college, exam, or even a living person do not make assumptions of having them. Instead give your best and even if you fail, doesn't mean that you are a failure, but do not daydream. That subconscious mind crap is a bullshit.

3.Do not rely on luck:- Luck and bad luck are myths. These things do not exist. You either make it by entropy of universe or loose it. Scales are never balanced. Life is not a movie that it will end well and good. It never ends. 

4.Love yourself:- Do not be a pleaser for everyone. You are meant to make everyone laugh or impress everyone. You are the authority. You are amazing. Stay quiet and don't be ashamed of your insecurities, rock with them. Others are made to please you. They have to chase you. Be yourself, even if everyone is jealous of you, be yourself. Stand out, don't be scared. Keep good people around you. Work on your personality. Have quality of people around you. Don't be a dog who chases.

5.Have a reason:- You are not alone. Everyone does the same bullshit. But if doesn't have a reason, do not do it. Have a reason for your everything. Life can be unfair at times. Your reason will save you. 

Life doesn't end with one thing. Things keep on going. But in your life you get knocked out at times. Don't be scared of killing your old self and taking birth with a new one. 


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