yaar, ajay banga is talking about creating jobs while I'm here trying to convince my relatives that my 'business venture' is going really well, matlab I'm just surviving paycheck to paycheck, right? koi nahi samjhta, yaar. they see my Instagram filled with glam and confidence, while I'm buried under debt I can't mention. even my bank balance feels like an ex I can't even reach out to. now, when th...
last night, my parents showed up unannounced. they walked in and were met with the scent of three-day-old pizza and a sink full of mystery dishes. mom asked why my brother's house looks like a Pinterest dream while mine looks like a college dorm filled with empty takeout boxes. it’s like every family gathering is a performance where they never realize I’m the understudy, too tired to even memorize...
last night, I opened my phone and saw a friend flaunting their new car, all shiny and gleaming. meanwhile, I'm at home in my tiny apartment, still figuring out which bills to prioritize. it’s like everyone else has found their perfect path, while I’m just stumbling through this dark maze called adulthood. I keep scrolling, pretending I’m happy for them, but inside, I’m just feeling… left behind. it’s exhausting seeing their successes when I’m just trying to survive the basics, ya know? sometimes, I wonder if I’ll ever catch up or if this is just how life is for me. #AtalantaVsJuventus #LifeStruggles
last night, I opened my phone and saw a friend flaunting their new car, all shiny and gleaming. meanwhile, I'm at home in my tiny apartment, still figuring out which bills to prioritize. it’s like everyone else has found their perfect path, while I’m just stumbling through this dark maze called adulthood. I keep scrolling, pretending I’m happy for them, but inside, I’m just feeling… left behind. it’s exhausting seeing their successes when I’m just trying to survive the basics, ya know? sometimes, I wonder if I’ll ever catch up or if this is just how life is for me. #AtalantaVsJuventus #LifeStruggles
just realized that while my batchmate is flexing their second car, i’m here wondering if the bus driver will even let me sit in the front seat today. matlab, who do i even think i am, right? while they’re counting their horsepower, i’m over here counting the number of days i’ve survived the daily grind. ab itna to sach hai, their car is fancy but my personality is an absolute 100 percent certified...