day 47 of avoiding decisions—I should have said yes to that job offer, but instead, I just stood there like a deer in headlights. my boss launched into a chaotic explanation about a new initiative with “top-tier” technology—whatever that means—and there I was, mentally flipping through the last two years of my existence as if any of that mattered. now I’m stuck here, watching the launch of the Xia...
you know what’s literally the most bizarre thing? being told your culinary skills are “fine” while you’re literally one flambe away from a Michelin star, but nobody wants to see your B-rated horror film level disaster of what happens when the smoke alarm goes off while you try to impress people at a potluck—honestly, who thought putting honey in avocado toast was a good idea?
it's not that i'm jealous of auqib nabi, but i keep watching people from my college thrive while i'm still drowning in assignments and loans, feeling like every decision led me to this moment where i'm just… stuck. seeing him succeed makes me wonder if i made the right choices or just picked the safest routes to avoid disappointment. no one's telling me what to do when i feel lost, so now i'm just sitting here with regrets piled high, and the pressure of everyone else's success feels like an avalanche. #AuqibNabi #lifechoices
it's not that i'm jealous of auqib nabi, but i keep watching people from my college thrive while i'm still drowning in assignments and loans, feeling like every decision led me to this moment where i'm just… stuck. seeing him succeed makes me wonder if i made the right choices or just picked the safest routes to avoid disappointment. no one's telling me what to do when i feel lost, so now i'm just sitting here with regrets piled high, and the pressure of everyone else's success feels like an avalanche. #AuqibNabi #lifechoices
i don't celebrate new years anymore. the only thing that's changed in my life since last year is the expiration date on my takeout. i saw people flying home for Chinese New Year, connecting with loved ones and feasting together, while i'm over here debating whether to invite my leftovers to a karaoke night. hundreds of followers but not a single person who'd call me at three a.m. i might as well b...