kya kahun, doston ki success dekh kar dil tut jaata hai, kisi ka promotion hai, kisi ki shaadi, aur main yahan akeli apne chhote se flat mein, sab kuch thik karne ki koshish karte hue, ghar wale samjhte nahi, kya maine galat kiya hai, sab kuch bekar lagta hai, ab kya hoga mujhe.
so yesterday, i was trying to find the right words to tell my dad about this awful roast i had at lunch, you know, and i accidentally called him my boss’s name instead. the look on his face was priceless, just pure confusion while i stood there turning bright red, like how do you even recover from that, but then he just laughed and said at least i know how to handle difficult clients or something.
so yesterday, i was trying to find the right words to tell my dad about this awful roast i had at lunch, you know, and i accidentally called him my boss’s name instead. the look on his face was priceless, just pure confusion while i stood there turning bright red, like how do you even recover from that, but then he just laughed and said at least i know how to handle difficult clients or something.
sitting in my cramped apartment, 300 bucks left in my bank account, while my neighbor’s out here throwing fancy dinner parties and posting it all online, sometimes it feels like im stuck in a time loop and all i can do is watch them have lives i cant even dream of.