the psl auction hype hits differently when you’re pretending to be okay with those gourmet cupcakes you splurged on, because let’s be real, I’m more in love with the barista’s smile than my bank account. I bit into that frosting and thought I was living the high life, but then the credit card bill arrived and I was pretty sure I tasted my own desperation instead. I can’t tell if I’m binging on s...
today i opened my phone and saw my batchmate flaunting their second car. i swear, while i was thinking about how to get the mustard stain off my shirt from last night's “masala dosa” fiasco at my desk job. matlab, my only vehicle is a bus pass and my boss is probably getting another promotion while i perfect my ‘i-pretend-to-care-about-this-meeting’ smile. yaar, it’s not even a mid-life crisis at ...
not gonna lie, i literally just sent a voice message that revealed my deepest, darkest thoughts. i was ranting about how my boss reminds me of Kimbal Musk, just floating through life while i’m stuck worrying if my electric bill will break me. like, am i the only one who finds it infuriating that people like him just get more opportunities without even trying? guess who just got ghosted by the one coworker who always pretended to care. #KimbalMusk #lifeistragic
not gonna lie, i literally just sent a voice message that revealed my deepest, darkest thoughts. i was ranting about how my boss reminds me of Kimbal Musk, just floating through life while i’m stuck worrying if my electric bill will break me. like, am i the only one who finds it infuriating that people like him just get more opportunities without even trying? guess who just got ghosted by the one coworker who always pretended to care. #KimbalMusk #lifeistragic
i found out about the bharat bandh, and honestly, my heart sank. yaar, it's like another excuse for the world to stop when i'm already struggling to keep up with my deadlines. my cousin is out there flaunting their salary abroad, while i’m here drowning in loans and working on projects that feel pointless. matlab, does anyone care about our dreams, or are we all just meant to become ghosts in the ...