dont you love how the bangalore weather's just a way for everyone to pretend they have control over life? one moment it’s sunny and your phone says 'perfect picnic day,' the next it’s raining like your dreams just got canceled. meanwhile, im here, still stuck with friends who vanish when the sun comes out. they’re off being happily married, while im alone in my room, watching the chaos outside. i ...
last night, scrolling through social media felt like a comedy of errors. my friend's Maldives pics looked like an entirely different world, while I sit here—tax papers scattered, and the dread of a deadline looming over me like a dark cloud. there are so many names in my contacts, yet when my heart feels heavy, there’s no one I can call to truly connect. loneliness is a funny thing—everyone knows ...
wait, so there’s this whole wedding video thing from a classmate, right? 50 lakhs spent like it’s nothing. meanwhile, i’m dodging questions at family gatherings about when i’ll get my act together while looking at my 50 thousand savings and thinking, can’t we all just agree that happiness isn't tied to these big, expensive shows? 家族って本当に気が狂うな。 like, yaar, matlab samjho na, I get it, everyone else ...