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I'd love to vent my anger on this so called 'golden century', from the posts about 'where are all the millennial babies at?" to all the Reddit posts about humiliating the abilities of different people from different generations. At first we laugh along-side but the insults do hit deep. Not everyone who is born after 2000 is a mess, we are indeed cleaning up messes the previous generations left us with. They say we don't communicate, that we are on our phones 24/7 - guess who is fighting to save Amazon forest by establishing online campaigns and making an effort to collect signatures for petitions? They say we aren't creative because we are not using our brains, but why do we have better pass rates than you do? Why do they say that we don't think ahead but we exhaust ourselves for beach clean-ups? How do you dare to say that our lives are a complete waste - We have more equality and freedom for education. I live in a society where a girl is allowed to look more than pretty and a boy is encouraged to become more than a breadwinner. We have multiple purposes, and don't take it out on us if any of you all never got that chance to be in an open society.

We are judged less for liking a person from the same gender. we are judged less for not exactly studying and graduating. It's okay not to be involved in politics or battle against religions saying your's is the best. 21st century has given us opportunities, to grow and to nurture, it's not meant to be criticized. Every era has it's ups and downs but we fail to look at the bright side.

Wait what? really? I'm being unfair now? I never said the presence is perfect. We spend money on obnoxious things and call it a phone. We have crazy high standards, define love from movies and take most things for granted. There, we are twisted as well.

But at least we don't have to undergo economic recession and credit crunches and hide from wars like some of you all did, so there's always things to be grateful about :)

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