i just stood in the pantry staring at the wall for what felt like an hour, like a literal block of wood, knowing i should probably eat but just feeling so numb. meanwhile, my best friend texts me a photo of her new kitchen renovation and i can’t help but think how her life looks so neat and shiny while mine feels like it’s just falling apart in slow motion.
yaar, matlab samjho na, one day your caste becomes the secret ingredient in the office gossip recipe and suddenly promotions are off the menu, and lunch invites are like unicorns—totally vanished, it’s like being in a game where everyone forgot to read the rules but still enjoy the drama of it all—घर वाले समझते नहीं.
one time i accidentally texted my boss asking if she was bringing snacks to a meeting and then spent an hour panicking because i thought it might get me fired but she actually laughed and brought the best cookies so now i always stress about being unprofessional but who doesn't love free cookies, right?
one time i accidentally texted my boss asking if she was bringing snacks to a meeting and then spent an hour panicking because i thought it might get me fired but she actually laughed and brought the best cookies so now i always stress about being unprofessional but who doesn't love free cookies, right?
yaar, matlab samjho na, sometimes I just scroll through my contacts and no one feels right to call, it’s like there’s a weight in my chest and घर वाले समझते नहीं, you know?