i just spent three hours checking my phone like it was a magic 8 ball that could tell me if the friend who ghosted me was finally gonna reply—only to remember that some things in life don’t get a happy ending, or a reply at all, i guess.
i let my plant die last week and honestly it felt like a relief, like a tiny burden lifted. it’s stupid but i feel guilty about not being able to keep something alive, like it makes me less worthy or something, like why can’t i just do the basic thing right.
spent half the day rearranging the break room furniture because apparently that counts as team building now — like, do they really think that is gonna solve anything? also, how do people complain about being hungry when there is leftover cake just sitting there but nobody touches it?
spent half the day rearranging the break room furniture because apparently that counts as team building now — like, do they really think that is gonna solve anything? also, how do people complain about being hungry when there is leftover cake just sitting there but nobody touches it?
है ना, जैसे ही रिपोर्ट मिली, समझ ही नहीं आ रहा था कि ये सच है या नहीं, डाक्टर ने कहा सब ठीक है, एक पल में इतना डर लग रहा था और अब ऐसा लग रहा है जैसे पूरी दुनिया के रंग लौट आए हैं।