yoo, saw the Ghislaine Maxwell stuff and had a moment of self-reflection. it hit me harder than it probably should, you know? here i am, stuck in my apartment binging outdated shows while my friends flaunt their shiny new cars and homes. i swear, the only thing more broken than my bank account is my heart... but honestly, if they can hang with the high and mighty while i can’t even hang onto my ow...
i just heard about the earthquake today. honestly, the only thing shaking in my life is my resolve. my coworker forwarded my private message to the entire team and all i could think was, this is my personal earthquake, slowly crumbling my foundation... my cat is looking at me like i’m a disaster too. maybe i’ll just... disappear under my blanket and pretend the world doesn’t exist for a bit. #Eart...
is anyone else secretly thrilled when their team gets knocked out of the tournament? because with all this talk about the #ShopeeCup, my mind wandered—past the play, to my empty fridge. every week, I keep saying I’ll finally hit the grocery store, but somehow I end up grabbing just enough snacks to survive another binge-watch. while everyone celebrates scoring free merchandise, I’m celebrating my silent hustle of hoping nobody notices the extra microwaved meals I've resorted to—might be less a championship, more a series of unfortunate events. at this point, I should probably just change my plans to “next season” and reapply my dream of financial stability right next to the laundry pile I still haven’t touched. #dormlife
is anyone else secretly thrilled when their team gets knocked out of the tournament? because with all this talk about the #ShopeeCup, my mind wandered—past the play, to my empty fridge. every week, I keep saying I’ll finally hit the grocery store, but somehow I end up grabbing just enough snacks to survive another binge-watch. while everyone celebrates scoring free merchandise, I’m celebrating my silent hustle of hoping nobody notices the extra microwaved meals I've resorted to—might be less a championship, more a series of unfortunate events. at this point, I should probably just change my plans to “next season” and reapply my dream of financial stability right next to the laundry pile I still haven’t touched. #dormlife
मालदीव की तस्वीरें देखीं और फिर सोचा, मैं अपने ही शहर से बाहर नहीं निकल सका। सिर्फ यही तो है जो मैं जानता हूँ। हर बार जब वो अपनी सफलताओं का जश्न मनाते हैं, मैं बस अपने आप को समझाता हूँ कि यही जीवन है। लेकिन कहीं भीतर, मुझे यह भी लगता है कि कुछ छोटे से गाँव में, किसी फटे हुए कपड़ों में, जो सिर्फ एक वक़्त का खाना सोचता है, वहाँ मेरा भी एक साया है। और ये दुनिया कितनी भी आगे बढ़ जाए, मैं वही साया रहूँ...