یار، ایک دفعہ میں نے اپنی دوست کو میسیج کیا کہ "میں نے پیسا کھو دیا" جبکہ میں اصل میں اپنی دادی کو بتانا چاہتا تھا کہ "میں نے پیسہ کمائی" - یہ سن کر سب ہنس پڑے اور میرا موڈ بالکل خراب ہوگیا۔
found a note my mom wrote in her weird handwriting that just said “don’t eat the blue ones” like what blue ones? is there some kind of blue food conspiracy im unaware of or is this dementia deep dives into snacking choices now?
found a note my mom wrote in her weird handwriting that just said “don’t eat the blue ones” like what blue ones? is there some kind of blue food conspiracy im unaware of or is this dementia deep dives into snacking choices now?
somehow got really invested in watching my neighbors' garden grow while my own windowsill herbs died weeks ago and it just makes me feel even worse because their blooming roses look like pure happiness and mine were just some sad green stems in a cheap plastic pot on the kitchen counter.