ever accidentally voice text something that feels so embarrassingly true it haunts you? i was just trying to vent about how overwhelmed i felt, and somehow my phone decided to spill my INNER MONOLOGUE out loud—“what if everything falls apart because i didn’t organize the closet? am i just one cluttered shelf away from total chaos?” i couldn’t stop laughing, though it hit differently after hearing ...
सुनो, वो न्यूज़ आई ना, नेएलम कोठारी और गोविंदा की बातें। देखो, कोई समझता नहीं है, लेकिन मुझे उन प्यार की अफवाहों से एक कड़वा सच याद आ गया। मेरे पुराने स्कूल के दोस्त जब भी अपने नई गाड़ियों या घरों के बारे में बातें करते हैं, मैं बस सुनती रहती हूँ। और तब मुझे यह सोचने पर मजबूर होना पड़ता है कि ये लोग सब कैसे ऐसे ही हैं? मैं खुद एक पेडस्टल पर खुद को देखने के बजाय सिर्फ छाया बन गई हूँ, जो पैसे की तंग...
yaar, every time i hear about Jude's injury in the Madrid match, it stings. matlab, it reminds me of how my last performance review went. the boss said he loved my ideas, but my efforts seemed… injured. left me in tears, wondering if I should even bother trying anymore. it’s like i keep holding onto this hope that things will change, but deep down, i’m scared to play on that field again. hai na? #MadridMatch #RelatableTruths
yaar, every time i hear about Jude's injury in the Madrid match, it stings. matlab, it reminds me of how my last performance review went. the boss said he loved my ideas, but my efforts seemed… injured. left me in tears, wondering if I should even bother trying anymore. it’s like i keep holding onto this hope that things will change, but deep down, i’m scared to play on that field again. hai na? #MadridMatch #RelatableTruths
not gonna lie, watching adam zampa spin through matches while i can’t even find my own center feels like an episode of my life where the script went off the rails. i lost someone and now my personality’s been rebranded as "empty." yaan, matlab samjho na, i built my world around them and now, i’m the extra in my own movie, feeling lost on set. every time they highlight zampa's game, it reminds me t...