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There was one time we were out walking with Linn and all these other international students. It was actually on the way to Mr. Wong's and I think we were walking from Mong Kok to the MTR station. No it was actually from Starr Hall to the bus stop. Our school apparently has construction going on, and the work they were doing had such loud buzzes! We thought they were the largest bees we've ever heard. It was pretty funny. Then Connie turns to us and says, "Are those really loud bees?" Bees. We just gotta be...happy.
I don't want to be almost good enough or almost capable or almost remembered or almost successful. There's too much pressure to strive to be the best. Go to school. Intern. Look good, feel good, be good. It's a harsh world out there. Speak 5 languages. I only speak 3. That's not good enough anymore! I don't want to be almost. I don't want to almost make it. I want to make it. And i will.
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