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Modern acrylic paints are NEXT LEVEL! No more struggling with pencils or crayons—now just a light swipe gives you smooth, even color. I bought a kids’ paint set but ended up obsessively painting from morning till night. Who knew art could be as addictive as bubble tea 🧋🩷🤣



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I don’t know much about Fujii Kaze, but the first time I watched him perform on ‘Tiny Desk,’ I was completely captivated. Beyond the song itself being beautiful, I adored how he sang and played the piano with such pure joy—smiling brightly and dancing around like a carefree child. Instantly, My brain short-circuited: “Sir, why are you this cute?!”🤣🩷

The way he loses himself in the music, it’s like he’s head over heels in love with someone. Somehow, I couldn’t help but think he’s like a character straight out of an anime—singing his heart out with that radiant, unstoppable smile of his, accidentally inspiring everyone around him to stand up and do something. It’s so meaningful and delightful.

Bonus Pencil Nerd Edition:
Behold my ‘masterpiece’ in pencil: a tangle of shaky lines, erased ghosts, and fingerprint smudges. Pure artistic struggle—And I love it,It’s my something hehe✏️👻

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Why don’t parents leave behind wealth, but instead invest everything in education?
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My English teacher once asked:
“Why don’t parents give their children money to spend freely, but pour everything into school fees?”
“Why not just finish first grade—learn to read and write—then start working right away?”
The teacher just simply raised her finger and pointed to her temple.
The whole class fell silent.
I looked at where she was pointing and wondered: “What’s in there? A head? A brain?”
It wasn’t until the day I heard my mother—a chemistry teacher of ten years who never claimed to be passionate about her job—talk about her youth that I understood. She chose teaching for a simple reason: “Sweetheart,Back then, we didn’t have many choices. Just being able to teach was already a blessing.”
And suddenly, I realized: what our parents leave behind isn’t a bank account—it’s what the teacher pointed to—WISDOM,the one asset that:
- Never loses value
- Can’t be stolen
- And most importantly—gives us the right to choose—a luxury my mother’s generation never had.
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