sometimes i catch myself feeling jealous of people who get to be open about their struggles, like they have this badge of honor. and then i just sit there, silently swirling my soda, wishing i could show my scars without feeling ashamed.
yaar, matlab samjho na, jab bhi main apne neighbours ko dekh rahi hoti hoon, unki achi cars aur family vacations ke pictures dekhti hoon, mujhe samajh nahi aata ki meri life itni kyun mushkil hai, aur ghar wale bhi kuch nahi samajhte, bas kyun chaliye wahi jo dekha woh hai, bas mujhe samajh hi nahi aata, kuch toh karna hai.
so one time i was in this crowded coffee shop and instead of asking for a caramel latte i accidentally asked the barista for a "caramel ladle" and it took me a solid minute to figure out why everyone was staring at me, like why is that so funny and why am i so dumb.
so one time i was in this crowded coffee shop and instead of asking for a caramel latte i accidentally asked the barista for a "caramel ladle" and it took me a solid minute to figure out why everyone was staring at me, like why is that so funny and why am i so dumb.
ఇరాన్ సంఖ్య లేదు, కువైట్ ఎయిర్ పోర్టుపై దాడి చేసిన హాస్అన్ బేఖ్ మరియు ముజాహీద్ దోష్టి విషయంలో యుద్ధం మన్నించే సమయం కాదు, అతి త్వరగా వరల్డ్ వార్ IIIకి దారితీస్తున్నారు!