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Stuff I have learned in this short life so far~

 Don't have expectations. Take life as it comes.

Be kind. Gratitude is the only thing that guarantees happiness.

Don't hate. Don't give that kind of negativity a home in you.

You can strive for your goals while enjoying the journey. In today's busy modern world, it's very easy to get into the 'hustle' mentality, it's very easy to get into the "If I'm not working I'm wasting time."mentality. Not. True.

Beauty standards are literally the most shallow and temporary thing ever. In the west, people get surgery for squarer jawlines, in the east, for rounder. Don't judge yourself by them.

Forgive, but don't forget.

You cannot make everybody happy.

That's it. Like I said, it's a short life I have had. I'm really sorry for the late post, I'm already running out of ideas to write about. Feel free to give your suggestions in the comments~


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  1. Exactly we can shine, when we can overcome our expectations!! Great writings Saumya❤️

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  2. Soo true!! what a nice thought Saumya❤

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  3. Good going Saumya. A bunch of very helpful lessons trully. Pleasure to read :)

    Just the one on "forgive, but don't forget" - well, in some situations, one needs to forget too, I would say :). I think one learns that by experience only.

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  4. Intense thoughts..so well penned down. Keep writing Saumya. God bless you.

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