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Why The Alchemist Will Always Be My Favorite Book

Out of all the books I’ve read, The Alchemist remains the one I always return to. There’s something comforting about the main character's journey—the idea that everyone has a Personal Legend and that the universe somehow helps you chase it.

Maybe that’s why it’s my favorite book: where every chapter feels like a quiet reminder that dreams are worth pursuing, no matter how impossible they look at first.

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Why Cats Are Secretly (or Not So Secretly) Better Than Dogs

Okay, before the dog lovers come for me—hear me out. I love dogs. They’re adorable, loyal, and they act like you’re a celebrity every time you walk into the room. But after living with both cats and dogs growing up, I’ve come to a very real, very honest conclusion: cats might actually have the upper hand.

First, cats are the literal definition of low-maintenance royalty. They don’t need you to take them out at 6 AM. They don’t require daily walks when you’re tired, busy, or simply not in the mood to act like a personal fitness coach. Cats? They vibe. They sit. They nap. They do their own thing. Their independence is honestly inspiring.

Second, the drama. Cats have personalities that could win awards. One moment they’re ignoring you like you’re invisible, and the next they’re sitting on your laptop because—suddenly—you’re the love of their life. It’s chaotic energy, but charming.

And let’s not forget: cats are quiet. No random barking at 3 AM. No sprinting to the gate to greet a leaf blowing across the street. Just soft meows and occasional zoomies at 2 AM (okay… nobody’s perfect).

But the best part? When a cat chooses you, it feels like an honor. Their affection isn’t loud, but it’s real—and somehow, that makes it even better.

So yes, dogs are great, but cats? Cats are a whole vibe.

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Finding Calm in the Middle of a Busy Week

If there’s one thing I’ve learned as a young adult, it’s that life never really slows down—you just get better at managing the chaos. This week has been a mix of school deadlines, org responsibilities, and trying to keep my sleep schedule alive (spoiler: I failed).

But today, I finally decided to pause. I took a 15-minute walk around the neighborhood, left my phone at home, and just let my mind breathe. No notifications, no emails, no pressure to be “productive.” And honestly? It felt good.

Sometimes we forget that small moments like these matter. We think self-care has to be some grand plan—a full spa day, a new hobby, a vacation. But sometimes, it’s just choosing to take a break before life overwhelms you.

So here’s a reminder (for you and for me): You’re allowed to stop. You’re allowed to rest. And you’re allowed to take things one day at a time.