wait, you ever feel like you’re living a double life? like on one hand, you’ve got that nice jacket and the forced smile at brunch, while on the other, you're hiding in the bathroom, contemplating whether to flush that last roll of toilet paper because it's technically a luxury at this point. sometimes I swear I hear my credit card sighing in the wallet, like, "do you even know what you're doing?"...
yaar, just saw that Jamaat manifesto promising women in cabinet and youth leading. matlab, that’s great, but here I am, thirty years old, still stuck in my parents' house while my younger cousin just moved into his own flat. life hai na, I used to dream about being that guy who moves out, maybe even with someone special by my side, but now I watch my ex couple up with someone else, and it hits har...
i literally just found out the nikkei dipped again. honestly, my life feels like a never-ending budget cut episode. i’m sitting here pretending my closet full of ‘fun’ clothes isn’t screaming at me to choose practicality over aesthetics. it’s like watching my favorite band sell out while i struggle to pay for gas. the last time i treated myself was… wait, what year is it? who knew that hiding from financial stress could make me feel more alive than scrolling through my friends’ “we are thriving” posts. seriously, can’t someone just start a support group for all of us who look like we’re thriving but are literally one coffee short of a mental breakdown? #Nikkei225 #strugglinginstyle
i literally just found out the nikkei dipped again. honestly, my life feels like a never-ending budget cut episode. i’m sitting here pretending my closet full of ‘fun’ clothes isn’t screaming at me to choose practicality over aesthetics. it’s like watching my favorite band sell out while i struggle to pay for gas. the last time i treated myself was… wait, what year is it? who knew that hiding from financial stress could make me feel more alive than scrolling through my friends’ “we are thriving” posts. seriously, can’t someone just start a support group for all of us who look like we’re thriving but are literally one coffee short of a mental breakdown? #Nikkei225 #strugglinginstyle
literally saw the news about the Aberdeen vs Celtic match being postponed. for a second, I thought about how I once rearranged my whole life around people’s schedules. like, when did I stop caring what I actually wanted? now I'm stuck on the couch alone, wondering who I am when the lights are off and nobody's watching. I guess watching a bunch of grown men kick a ball around seems more appealing t...