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DAY 9/730

Piglu’s Power: Bed Blunders, History Hustle, and Sandwich Smiles Hiii, hustle squad! It’s your girl Piglu, back with another day in my exam-prep saga—think of me as a sparkly unicorn tripping over my own hooves but still galloping forward. Today was a wild mix of flops and fabulous moments, so let’s dive into the glittery chaos! Okay, so I woke up late again —ugh, my bed’s basically a clingy bestie who won’t let go. I crawled back to it, super upset about my life choices, feeling like a grumpy kitten. But then, boom—I flipped the switch and studied for a solid 8 hours, knocking out 300 pages of history like a champ! Also squeezed in some May current affairs revision and a bit of maths, plus a quick exercise sesh to keep the vibes healthy. Started rough, but ended strong—Piglu power, baby! Here’s the secret sauce: my Pomodoro focus hours are leveling up my efficiency game. Those 25-minute sprints are like magic wands, making me believe I can conquer *so much* in these two months befor...

DAY 8/730

Piglu’s Power: Snooze Struggles, Study Wins, and Pomodoro Promises Hiii, my hustle heroes ! It’s your girl Piglu, back with another episode of my chaotic, cozy, exam-prep adventure—picture me as a determined hamster on a slightly wobbly wheel. Today had its flops and flips, but I’m still spinning with Piglu power. Let’s jump in! So, I went to bed late (oops) and even though I woke up on time, I pulled a classic Piglu move—snoozed again. Facepalm ! For the next two hours, I was dozing off, pretending I was “revising current affairs.” Ha, nice try, subconscious! I was basically fooling myself, and it felt *pathetic*. With my exam just two months away (eek!), I gotta stop forgetting the mountain of material I need to climb. But wait—plot twist ! I somehow smashed my daily targets. *Cue happy dance!* Still, CSAT’s giving me side-eye, so I need to get serious there. Here’s the tea: if I can lock in for 25-minute Pomodoro sprints, I’m a syllabus-slaying machine. Perfect Pomodoros = Piglu’s k...

DAY 7/730

A Rollercoaster Day: Late Starts, History Wins, and Earphone Fiascos Hello, my fellow goal-getters! It’s me, back with another day of my wild, wacky hustle—think of it as a rom-com with a side of study stress. Today was a bit of a whirlwind, but I’m still standing, so let’s dive into the chaos with a grin! Kicked things off by waking up *1.5 hours late*—arghhh, my alarm clock is basically my personal prankster. After breakfast, I felt like a sloth in a fog for two whole hours, plus a bit uneasy. Not my finest moment. But then, like a plot twist in a movie, I powered through and—* bingo !*—crushed 200 pages of modern history. Take that, procrastination! Still got 200 more to go, so I’m gearing up for round two tomorrow. Maths and exercise ? Oops, they took a backseat today. Also, ordered some earphones from Blinkit, but the delivery guy’s vibe was a total mood-killer. First half of the day? A hot mess. Second half? I rallied like a champ, clawing back some productivity. Here’s hoping t...

DAY 6/730

A Sunny Start & Tea-Powered Triumphs: My Day of Hustle Hiii, my fellow dream-chasers! Today was like a sunny morning cartoon—full of wins, a few oopsies, and a whole lotta heart. Grab a cuppa (tea, anyone?) and let’s spill the tea on my day! First off, I * woke up on time *! Cue the confetti cannons—yayyy! My AC turned my room into an igloo, but my mom’s magical words, “Teaaa?” snapped me awake. I’m a tea stan, so that was my superhero origin moment. Sipping that warm goodness, I kicked off the day with a big ol’ grin and a task list ready to conquer. Armed with positivity, I dove into my studies. It was a productive day, but whew, I was exhausted by the end. I tackled some CSAT prep—go me!—but I’m pretty sure I’m low on vitamin D . Gotta soak up some sun soon, maybe while pretending I’m a sunflower. 🌻 My focus hours? Solid, but I got a bit distracted. Pomodoro, my trusty sidekick, needs to keep me in check tomorrow. Post-10 PM , I hit a wall. Thought playing something in the back...

Day 5/730

Chasing Better Days: Overslept, Overate, but Still Grinding Hey, hustlers! It’s me, back with another chapter of my beautifully messy life. Today was like trying to herd cats while riding a unicycle—challenging, but I made it work. Let’s unpack the chaos. So, I overslept. * Three hours late *. My alarm clock is basically trolling me at this point. I spent two whole hours sulking, feeling like I’d already fumbled the day. But then I snapped out of it, dusted off the disappointment, and got my schedule rolling. Was it smooth sailing? Not quite, but it was progress. I’m on a mission to become a better me—stronger, sharper, all that good stuff. But some days, it feels like I’m stuck in reverse. No worries, though—I’m not letting these hiccups derail me. I’m locked in, determined to nail my schedule, and it’s gotta happen on time. No excuses. The win of the day? Kept my phone on the desk, far from distraction city. Things were going great until a heavy lunch turned me into a human sloth. ...

Day 4/730

A Day in the Hustle: Late Starts, Desk Saves, and Geopolitical Giggles Hey hustlers ! Another day, another wild ride in my chaotic life. Woke up 1.5 hours late—yep, my alarm clock’s still got beef with me. Stumbled to breakfast (toast and coffee, my heroes) and decided to hit the books. Big mistake: I tried studying on my bed. Spoiler alert: I nearly napped. Quick save—switched to my desk. Crisis averted! I powered through a solid first half , but man, I was *exhausted*. Stress and negative vibes were knocking, but I told them, “Not today!” You gotta hustle, right? This chance might not stick around, so I kept at it. Managed about six hours of study before a chill dinner invite. The venue? Cozy, calm, and full of tasty rolls. I maybe overdid it, but no regrets. Tomorrow , I’m locking in—gonna hit my page goals and keep the bad vibes at bay. My past doesn’t set my limits, and I’m ready to crank up the hustle. Oh, and random LOL: USA told Pakistan, “No nukes for Iran, please.” Geopolitic...

Day 3/730

Chasing Time and Papayas: My Quest to Nail This Exam So, I did it again—woke up 1.5 hours late because my alarm and I are basically frenemies. Hit snooze, back to dreamland, you know the drill. But today, I’m shaking it off, munching on some papaya (fancy, right?), and vowing to reclaim those lost hours. The next seven days? Pure chaos, but I’m here for it. Plan of attack : glue myself to a chair (productivity central!) and dive into history to dodge that looming deadline. First, a quick Duolingo flex—because saying “the cat is on the table” in German is peak scholar energy. Then, history, no phone, just me and my books getting cozy. Bedtime studying might happen when my legs scream “ouch” and sleep tries to sneak in. Yesterday was solid—more productive than the day before, though maths got ghosted. On the plus side, I exercised, and it was *fun*. Nighttime focus ? A bit wobbly, but today’s a new day. Light lunch, faster question-solving, and kicking negative thoughts to the curb are t...