woke up at the shelter, kicked out at 7am, spent the whole day wandering around like i actually have somewhere to be. pretending to hustle but really just counting down the hours until i can go back to the same empty room, feels so pointless.
kya kehna, school chhod ke kaam karte hue ab tak kahan aa gayi, itna mehnat kiya par अब भी अपना नाम नहीं पढ़ सकती, yaar, life is hard.
i have not stepped outside in three weeks and sometimes i think about just rolling out of my apartment into the middle of the street just to feel something different, but then i remember the elevator has been broken for eight months and honestly i feel like a ghost in my own life.
i have not stepped outside in three weeks and sometimes i think about just rolling out of my apartment into the middle of the street just to feel something different, but then i remember the elevator has been broken for eight months and honestly i feel like a ghost in my own life.
so i went to the DMV to renew my license and after three hours in line they tell me my birth certificate is missing but then i find out they have it on file already - like really, is this the Hunger Games or a simple document check, cause i just wanted a picture where i don’t look like a raccoon who found coffee!