yaar, matlab samjho na, my parents think i am living the dream just because i work for an 'MNC'. every time we meet relatives, i’m introduced as "MNC mein kaam karta hai," like that’s supposed to impress anyone. meanwhile, i'm sitting there with my '25k salary,' googling "how to make a good living with this." as they talk about cricket upsets like it's nothing, i realize even Zimbabwe winning feel...
not gonna lie, seeing Italy win at cricket makes me reflect on how i used to cheat on tests that determined my entire future. the rush felt thrilling, but now i question if i actually earned anything in life. maybe the Mosca brothers are just living proof of what happens when you risk it all while i sit here second-guessing every decision that could change my reality. the struggle is real, man. #C...
yooo, I just saw that my favorite deli started selling vegan sandwiches. I didn’t even know they were considering it. I mean, bruh, the betrayal hits different when it’s your go-to spot. it's like finding out your closest friend is suddenly a total health nut. my heart’s in turmoil, like who even asked for this? #changeisrough #deliidentitycrisis
yooo, I just saw that my favorite deli started selling vegan sandwiches. I didn’t even know they were considering it. I mean, bruh, the betrayal hits different when it’s your go-to spot. it's like finding out your closest friend is suddenly a total health nut. my heart’s in turmoil, like who even asked for this? #changeisrough #deliidentitycrisis
i don’t understand how Arsenal is about to win the Premier League while i’m over here figuring out if boiling water can count as a meal. wallah, nobody understands the kind of pressure i feel every month like my life is a bad season of a soap opera, and the only season finale is my rent due next week. habibi, its lonely here, alone with my instant noodles and the shadow of my dignity. everyone cel...