it's not that i care about the titles like "African Table Tennis Champion." honestly, it’s just that i scroll through social media watching my friends land their dream homes and brand-new cars while i'm still figuring out how to afford basic groceries. the envy is real. everyone seems to be succeeding, and i'm stuck here, looking at the notification that i forgot my phone bill again. do you ever w...
yoo, so my friends are posting about their new houses and shiny cars like it's some kind of contest. meanwhile, I'm over here contemplating whether I can afford ramen for the week. I thought thirty was when everyone had their lives together, but honestly, I’m still waiting for my Hogwarts letter or something. I swear I might just start charging for my advice on how to... not succeed. #adultingisha...
this news about the tariffs dropping feels like a joke to me. everyone around me is talking about investments, like it’s nothing. i can barely keep up with rent and still have to dodge calls from the bank. you know, after my best friend left, it’s like all my financial stress got amplified... i opened a food delivery app and calculated my last order, only to realize it’s been a week of instant noodles. life is literally a never-ending cycle of pretending i am okay while deep down... well, let's just say i have bills hiding in the back of my mind like ghosts. #UsLowersTariffsBangladeshGoods #LifeStruggles
this news about the tariffs dropping feels like a joke to me. everyone around me is talking about investments, like it’s nothing. i can barely keep up with rent and still have to dodge calls from the bank. you know, after my best friend left, it’s like all my financial stress got amplified... i opened a food delivery app and calculated my last order, only to realize it’s been a week of instant noodles. life is literally a never-ending cycle of pretending i am okay while deep down... well, let's just say i have bills hiding in the back of my mind like ghosts. #UsLowersTariffsBangladeshGoods #LifeStruggles
literally sitting here, counting the spare change from the couch cushions like it’s my new retirement plan, hoping no one notices I’ve added five dust bunnies to my "net worth," while imagining my bank account does some crazy backflips to impress the landlord, who actually thinks I have a savings plan when I can barely plan what to eat for lunch—if I can find any food not expired in the back of th...