honestly, seeing everyone's smart election management updates makes me feel a little lost, ya know? like, here I am trying to manage my own life but I can’t even figure out which number to call when I need someone to share the chaos with. my relatives are all thriving, posting like they’ve got it all together, while I'm sitting here scrolling through Instagram wondering when I became this invisibl...
not gonna lie, every time I see headlines about Isa Samad, I literally remember the time I defended a totally unreliable friend in front of our entire group. everyone loved them, but I was the only one who saw the red flags. then they ghosted me after their dramatic meltdown. now I'm out here questioning my judgment. what if I’m missing more warning signs everywhere? is this what it feels like to ...
yooo, everyone is buzzing about those banks posting massive profits and i'm over here just trying to scrape together enough for dinner. my family only sees the numbers, yaar. they don’t understand that 500 matters when you have cousins flashing their ‘six-figure’ salaries at every gathering like it’s a flex. matlab, how do i explain that i make enough to survive but not enough to thrive? dinner feels like a spotlight interrogation where every question cuts deeper, and i sit there, smiling while inside, i’m screaming. bruh, all this pressure is giving me anxiety. maybe next time i'll just claim i’m busy, hai na? #SbinSharePrice #FamilyPressure
yooo, everyone is buzzing about those banks posting massive profits and i'm over here just trying to scrape together enough for dinner. my family only sees the numbers, yaar. they don’t understand that 500 matters when you have cousins flashing their ‘six-figure’ salaries at every gathering like it’s a flex. matlab, how do i explain that i make enough to survive but not enough to thrive? dinner feels like a spotlight interrogation where every question cuts deeper, and i sit there, smiling while inside, i’m screaming. bruh, all this pressure is giving me anxiety. maybe next time i'll just claim i’m busy, hai na? #SbinSharePrice #FamilyPressure
i opened Instagram and saw my batchmate flaunting their second car—meanwhile, i took a bus today, like i'm still living my college life while everyone else is driving off into some glossy adult world—sometimes i wonder if anyone from those days would even recognize me now, or if they just think my silence is a choice instead of the lonely scream it really is—honestly, i feel like the ghost in the ...