day 47 of pretending i don’t care about that promotion—my boss told me “we value your contributions,” but i just overheard him laughing with the guy who got it, comparing fishing rods like that’s a REAL accomplishment. honestly, part of me hopes he gets stranded on some lake without a paddle.
not gonna lie, yaar, every time aunty asks about my marriage at functions, I smile through the pain—because I don’t even have health insurance. hundreds of contacts in my phone, but when I feel low, I have no one to call. it's like I'm in this bizarre game of adult life—watching friends turn into strangers, while I drown in the noise of expectations. oh, and as for the latest Villarreal vs Espanyo...