yaar, matlab samjho na, literally thought it was going to be a disaster after that talk with the neighbor about the fence, and now it turns out he was okay with sharing the space for the garden, honestly I cannot believe it, like what even is this level of chill.
so my neighbor decided to practice his saxophone at 2 am, which is honestly a huge hit of chaos when you realize he plays the same two notes on repeat like he's trying to summon a jazz demon, and at this point, I’m debating if calling the cops counts as waking the jazz police or just making it worse for myself.
cleaned my coffee table today and felt really proud but then realized it was my third cup of tea and i still have that nasty scratch on the sofa from the cat so yeah productive day right? but then i thought about how i spent my last ten dollars on another overpriced candle that probably just smells like disappointment and now i'm kind of regretting that.
cleaned my coffee table today and felt really proud but then realized it was my third cup of tea and i still have that nasty scratch on the sofa from the cat so yeah productive day right? but then i thought about how i spent my last ten dollars on another overpriced candle that probably just smells like disappointment and now i'm kind of regretting that.
जिन लोगों से मैंने बातें की थीं, अब वो सब नहीं हैं, मोबाइल में नंबर हैं पर कोई याद नहीं आता, अकेले में सोचते-सोचते लगता है जैसे मेरी ज़िंदगी एक matrimonial site है, कोई समझता नहीं, सिर्फ fake energy है, yaar, matlab samjho na.