Tiffany Sun
I write what I feel.
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Tiffany Sun
Why I Stopped Going For The Cheapest Option
Being cheap costs more in the long run than spending a few bucks more for a better and longer-lasting experience.
Everything You Thought You Knew About ‘Happiness’ Is Wrong
As Buddha once said, “Happiness does not depend on what you have or who you are; it solely relies on what you think.”
This Is What Happens When You Lose Yourself To Others
Remember, there will always be someone who will judge you for what you do. Let them, because in the end, it doesn’t matter. It’s not who you are, and it’s not who you should be.
What To Do When You’re TOTALLY Not In The Mood To Work
Instead of forcing myself to work on something I kept getting stuck on, I did the opposite — I had fun.
Learning Is The Best Weapon You Have To Become Extraordinary
Many people don’t realize it, but learning is the most important skill you can ever learn.
Why You Should Give Things A Second Chance
I used to think I’d experienced all that I needed to for dim sum and that there were no better alternatives, but the truth is, there’re always hundreds.
Every Lifestyle Has Its Trade-Offs, Even Full-Time Travel
Having a stable income, being able to settle down with a family, raising your kids, getting together with friends on the weekend, and having a place to call home — these are all things I vie for but don’t get because of how often I travel.
4 Things You Can Learn In One Minute That’ll Instantly Make Your Life Better
I realized I’d wasted most of my life doing nothing. So I began spending every minute of my day learning something new (specialized skills, social gestures, money-saving apps…) that could help me for the rest of my life.
Read This When You Don’t Know What To Do With Your Life
What am I going to do with my life?
5 Empowering Reminders To Help Keep Your Hustle On
Always be a first-rate version of yourself instead of a second-rate version of somebody else.
3 Words You Should Never Say To Someone
So why was he yelling at me years after to change who I was? Wasn’t I perfect the way I was?
Why Do We Do What Others Expect Us To If It’s Not What We Want For Ourselves?
But what about us? Where are our expectations?