hybridindigo

I grew up in a family characteristic of most suburban families in India, I studied for the monthly tests, the mid-term examinations, the finals with utmost grit and determination, at least i used to. Throughout high school, I fought for A's, 90%'s, to prove I was better than everyone else. I did it partly for my parents, and partly because I took a liking to the aggressive obsession over my coursework, easy and mundane as it may have been. And when I applied to PreUniversity, I had every 90th-percentile test score you could ask for and was heck proud though i had in the back of my mind that it was possible to upcome more with a better approac

18 years of existence on this Earth, I have searched long and hard to find the meaning of true happiness. And the more I have searched, the more I end up eating chocolate. Nowhere would i be boldly state that i would disagree with the fact that personal fulfillment is a noble goal, nor that every individual ought to seek it for his own sake. Personal contentment is integral to functioning normally; I know from personal experience that being in an state of extended frustration, anger, and disillusionment is a sure-fire way to reduce your productivity level to zero, and to deprive you of desire, work ethic, stamina, and attention span. Happine