Guys, study hard.

Right now, I’m living abroad. I completed +2 in Nepal and then dropped out of my bachelor’s before coming here. It has been three years since I arrived. The first two years were fine—new country, new experiences—but as time goes on, I’ve started to realize that maybe I would have been happier if I had stayed in Nepal, studied well, and built a good career there, even if the income was lower. I could have eaten the food my mom cooked at home, had a good circle of friends, and lived a more fulfilling life.

Even though there’s freedom and convenience here, sometimes, my heart still aches for the things I left behind.

I don’t even know what I’m writing or why, but these are just the thoughts running through my mind.