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You know, thinking back to school days, it’s wild how much of what we felt or experienced shaped everything we thought we needed to learn... like sitting in class, just disinterested while the teacher droned on about stuff that honestly felt a million miles away from my life, and yet here I was, wondering about everything that led me there, whether it was the slight glances shared with friends or those "aha" moments in quiet corners... and somehow, all those early little feelings pushed me to crave answers like they were candy I wasn’t supposed to have... I can’t help but chuckle at how our expectations just set the stage for everything else, shaping our reality like silly putty... and still, there’s so much more beneath the surface that people kinda skim over when they get too caught up in jargon...