honestly, i spent years focusing on the wrong things—like memorizing every detail of my favorite reality show instead of studying for my exams. and now i’m sitting here, still trying to catch up on life, while my peers are buying houses and having babies. but hey, at least i can recite every dramatic exit in that show like it's a success story, right? #adultingfail #catchingup
wait, so my family was bragging about me to the neighbors after I failed that exam. but like, they had no idea I spent the entire weekend binge-watching random videos instead of studying. imagine their shock when the neighbors ask if I aced it - and I have to keep a straight face while internally screaming... now I'm wondering if I should confess my love for an arranged marriage just to escape thi...
it's not that i’m obsessed… it’s just that when my fictional character starts dating my celebrity crush, i seriously questioned my own existence. like, how dare they do the cute banter thing that i thought was our THING. now i'm sitting here thinking, do i write them a stern letter? because clearly, they don’t understand that we had a whole future mapped out in my head.
it's not that i’m obsessed… it’s just that when my fictional character starts dating my celebrity crush, i seriously questioned my own existence. like, how dare they do the cute banter thing that i thought was our THING. now i'm sitting here thinking, do i write them a stern letter? because clearly, they don’t understand that we had a whole future mapped out in my head.
just realized that the same people who scroll through videos of power dynamics and Epstein news will probably keep laughing about life while I'm sitting here in this new city, pretending everything's fine when nobody even knows I exist. yaar, matlab samjho na, I ghosted my old friends but I think I miss them, or maybe I just miss being seen. it’s funny how I traded the comfort of familiar loneline...