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>>7776
Everybody does poorly at things at some point. Nobody's perfect, after all (well, except me maybe). The way I see it, a world full of perfect people would be boring. It's our very flaws which define who we are as people, you know?
Also someone as marvelously flawed as myself can't possibly be anything other than perfect. A perfect failure, a walking flaw, but that, in itself, is a form of perfection you see.
Err, sort of went off on a tangent there. Back to the point though, mistakes are made and failures happen. If you let every little thing beat you down, you'll never get anywhere.
For example, you kick your toe against the leg of the chair by accident! Do you limp around all day as the dull pain persists for hours (as it can be pretty damn stubborn sometimes), or do you walk around with both feet regardless of that dull pain?! This and that are the same type of situation, you see!
>>7780
Want to know a secret? Luck doesn't exist at all. It's an illusion brought about by the way one manipulates certain information around themselves. When a man wins the jackpot, it's not due to luck, but because he's figured out the slot machine's pattern and has taken advantage of this.
The world is a system. Beat the system and you can steal even the Devil's luck.
In other words, I only posted so I'd keep my title as "the luckiest seacat"~.
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