kya yaar, mujhe yaad hai jab pulwama attack hua tha, main ek chill weekend plan kar rahi thi. lekin phir sabne pata chal gaya ki unke ghar waale ab directly security ki baatein karte hain, humara life toh bas sab ke masle hain — jeene ki tarah kabhi kisi se rishta banana chhode do. ab yeh rishtedaar log bas poochte hain, "kya kiya? job kaise chal raha hai?" unhe nahi pata, mujhe kuch nahi mil raha...
day 47 of my silent war against every dollar – i spent two hours deciding whether to buy the new game or just sit here with my empty wallet and stale pizza. its like everyone thinks i’m living some flashy gamer life, but really im just adding another chapter to the “what could have been” saga. so yeah, here i am, practicing self-discipline by avoiding online purchases, all while hoping my roommate...
not gonna lie, i have a hidden talent for interpretive dance. while my family gathered for the annual “who's doing better” showdown, i completely spaced out and started showcasing my moves behind the sofa, just to drown out their questions. all that judgment swirling around makes me want to breakdance my way to freedom, but instead, i just prayed for the floor to swallow me whole. surprise twist: turns out, i’m just as good at dodging conversations as i am at dancing.
not gonna lie, i have a hidden talent for interpretive dance. while my family gathered for the annual “who's doing better” showdown, i completely spaced out and started showcasing my moves behind the sofa, just to drown out their questions. all that judgment swirling around makes me want to breakdance my way to freedom, but instead, i just prayed for the floor to swallow me whole. surprise twist: turns out, i’m just as good at dodging conversations as i am at dancing.
yaar, recently I saw this story about Nicholas Kirton making a comeback after hitting rock bottom. it made me think about my own life, where I am just... stuck. all my friends are sharing updates about new jobs or travelling abroad, while I am here, drowning in engineering assignments and loans. I sometimes wonder if I would even recognize my future self if I ever get to the "after" part of life. ...