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Cracking CUET in Laxmi Nagar? Modulation Institute's Coaching Can Help You Shine
The Common University Entrance Test (CUET) is your key to unlocking the doors of prestigious universities across India. If you're aiming to conquer this crucial exam and secure a coveted seat in your dream college, look no further than Laxmi Nagar's premier coaching institute - Modulation Institute. We offer the best CUET coaching in Laxmi Nagar, meticulously crafted to equip you with the knowledge, skills, and strategies needed to excel on exam day.
By Modulation Institute Pvt Ltd2 months ago in Confessions
Love in the Rain. AI-Generated.
It was the first day of high school when Emily saw him. He stood by his locker, surrounded by friends, laughter echoing through the hallway. Jake was new to Cedar Ridge High, and his easy smile and confident demeanor caught her attention immediately. Emily, with her long brown hair and sparkling green eyes, was no stranger to the school, but she suddenly felt like a stranger in her own skin.
By Loris L2 months ago in Confessions
3 musketers and the princess
So, there was this girl, Lily, right? She was your typical high school sweetheart, always had this contagious laugh and a smile that could light up a room. Now, Lily wasn't your average girl-next-door type. Nope, she was like a magnet for attention. And let me tell you, that attention came in triple doses.
By Nara2 months ago in Confessions
Digital Marketing Essentials for Recent Graduates. AI-Generated.
Introduction to Digital Marketing Digital marketing is a dynamic field that offers endless opportunities for recent graduates. With the rise of the internet, making money online has become more accessible than ever. This guide will help you understand the essentials of digital marketing and how you can unlock your unlimited income potential.
By La'Mont Payne3 months ago in Confessions
What an evil person looks like
Reading through the news, I saw an article which talked about a young man who slaughtered his girlfriend, and instantly I had many questions on my mind. The most obvious question was to know why a person so young would do something so heinous, I wondered to myself why go to such a length and not simply walk away. Cutting the throat of a person requires a certain level of anger and premeditation, you can’t just do such an act out of randomness.
By real Jema3 months ago in Confessions
The Power of Words
I understand the power of words...the power in the pen, in the turn of a phrase, a smile and relatively cordial attitude (that is how it is in my head, you understand) can be transformed into a saddening sorry mess of downturned lips and sunken cheeks. Then comes the waterworks. Oh, the Niagara tear falls from the victim of childhood curt cruelty. The weeping on a random Tuesday or Wednesday in January back in the 1980s when I was less grey, more a mop of the darkest untamed brown hair you'd swear was black. I did not have my patented belly hanging down either but had the appetite of a ferocious beast.
By Paul Stewart3 months ago in Confessions
Blossoms of Sakura
Maria had always been the invisible girl at Sakura Academy. With her plain looks, introverted nature, and average grades, she was the girl nobody noticed. In stark contrast, Akeno was the queen bee of the school. Her beauty was legendary, her grades impeccable, and her charm unmatched. She was the girl every student wanted to befriend, and Maria couldn't help but despise her for it.
By Dreamscape 3 months ago in Confessions
Are you lazy?
In terms of productivity, I’ve been looking for tools to measure precisely my productivity. I found a couple of them which did give me some promising results, but eventually I realized that I didn’t need tools to measure my productive. I also understood why companies don’t measure productivity in terms of what people do on a daily basis. They look at the bigger picture, at the end of the day it's the execution of the higher level tasks which matter and not what small tasks people get done daily.
By real Jema3 months ago in Confessions
Desire for my chemistry teacher. Top Story - June 2024.
The title sounds pretty unappealing. But I have to say, my chemistry teacher in college was something different. I like how he was a young man who drank tea instead of coffee and had no belief in breakfast. When will you ever see a brainiac chemistry teacher who drinks tea instead of coffee and doesn't believe in breakfast!!
By Kodah3 months ago in Confessions
The reason behind my why
Time and tide wait for no one. Life is a sprinting race of the survival of the fittest, you have to hustle your way to the top. We all have heard this haven't we, while existence is over-commodified and hyper-fixated on the materialistic drawls we achieve and external praise that is showered upon us on striding on the contingencies of the timeline that is presented to us, we often forget living with intent and gratitude for all that we have and run in the rat race of proving our worth and accomplishing what we need to, essentially not even wanting to be a part of this glorified way of living, yet doing so to be validated and accepted as someone worthy. If you have been through this or are going through this, I want to remind you that you are not alone.
By Hridya Sharma3 months ago in Confessions
I am not enough
That morning was encrusted and sprinkled with snow, slippery slopes on which I was able to trundle , giggle and count my blessing , as my childhood has never been bored to tears , malicious or glum . The sun was jutting out of the wholly-latent clouds , its rays were gleaming on my puerile , young and always-smiling face . Parents have been toiling around the car , as it did not ignite and I was already late for my school . By the way , I have always been the most punctual , work-obsessed and hard-working girl , who had incessant , insatiable hunger for learning new thing by rote , bizarre concepts , zapping my classmates by using my intelligence and standing as the best apprentice . My teachers were always showering praise on me , as from my infancy the desire for learning foreign languages and reading as many as possible books has aroused on the surface and has never left its place . Also , I was orthodox person , who was going on pilgrimage quite frequently and professing the love which God is giving us unconditionally . Acclaim was swirling from even singe corner , from my teachers , grandparents , parents , some mates and me. Yes , I was still praising myself until one day which has revolved my world , halted my visions and left my annihilated and decimated . Just crawl and trawl in my own adversities and tears . My parents have found the solution and we have finally hit the road , nonetheless hectic and nauseous skidding was making my stomach turn .And this day has approached me . Not another quintessential day . Evocative and vengeful .
By VerboseThinker3 months ago in Confessions