Say No to Rat Race

everyone's hustling. or maybe i choose to see the hustle because that is the bringer of success and money from what i see.
wake up early, go to workplace, keep working till the end of day, get completely exhausted then return home, eat, sleep and repeat!
no matter how frightening this sounds but this is the reality. people glorify this lifestyle. this is something which gives the youngsters complete validation.
 so my current situation which has been pretty much persistent throughout my life is not quite compatible with this glorification.




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