A young mosquito went out flying for the first time in his life.
when it came back, its father asked, how was it out there & how did u feel?
The young mosquito replied, it was great daddy, everyone was clapping hands for me.
The father replied… no one was clapping hands for you.
Everyone wanted to kill you. The more they clapped, the more chances u were going to die.
In life, not all d people who celebrate u mean well.