ever get that sinking feeling when you realize someone screenshotted your private story about your extreme muffin top muffin business? like, suddenly your side hustle is trending and it’s all “meet your local bakery diva” while you’re just trying to bake without everyone knowing your struggle between buttercream dreams and broccoli regret. now i’m here, desperately sending invoices for cupcakes to...
if you are feeling overwhelmed right now, just know that it is okay to take a step back and breathe. this moment will pass, and with each challenge, you are growing into a stronger version of yourself. #ThisTooShallPass #StayStrong #YouAreNotAlone
last night, i finally texted that crush of mine, all in with a playful “are you ready to be my study buddy for CUET UG?” as if i wasn’t sweating bullets over the exam. now i’m staring at those three dots like they’re a countdown to my humiliation. what if they just text back “who dis”? or worse, ignore me and register for CUET UG like it’s no big deal? guess we'll find out if i get a date or a definite rejection. #CuetUg #whyamisoexdramatic
last night, i finally texted that crush of mine, all in with a playful “are you ready to be my study buddy for CUET UG?” as if i wasn’t sweating bullets over the exam. now i’m staring at those three dots like they’re a countdown to my humiliation. what if they just text back “who dis”? or worse, ignore me and register for CUET UG like it’s no big deal? guess we'll find out if i get a date or a definite rejection. #CuetUg #whyamisoexdramatic
so there i was, minding my own business, thinking my spotify wrapped was going to showcase my eclectic taste in indie pop and hidden gems. but no. it revealed i’m basically just a sad mix of three-hour whale sound tracks and weird instrumental jazz made for studying. like, who even am i? so now i’m pretending to love the symphonic music that haunts my dreams, while in reality, it feels like betray...