yaar, mujhe pata nahi hai kya hona hai. jab aunty ne shaadi ke baare mein pucha toh mujhe apne maggi dinner ke baare mein yaad aaya. matlab, mere dost ghar kharid rahe hain, nayi gaadiyan le rahe hain aur main abhi bhi apne budget se do kadam peeche hoon. mujhe toh aisa lagta hai ki unke liye sab kuch itna aasaan hai, jaise woh Brisbane Roar ki tarah jeet rahe hain aur main ek doosre team ki tarah...
i found an old receipt for a dinner i did not remember going to. it was a fancy restaurant. one of those places with soft lighting and overpriced tiny portions. it reminded me that i convinced myself that one night of pretending i was wealthy was worth sacrificing my lunch for a week. then i remembered i had to sneak the receipt into the recycling bin before anyone saw it. now i just pray they don...
do you ever feel like a complete WEIRDO for wanting to be alone, and now everyone acts like you just committed a crime? I finally said no to the family game night because honestly, I couldn’t handle the pressure of pretending to enjoy a Monopoly marathon while secretly wishing for the sweet release of sleep. now I'm treated like a pariah, all because I prioritized my sanity over their endless laughter. sorry, dining room chair, for always being the punchline in this family circus. #lonelybutfree #boundaries
do you ever feel like a complete WEIRDO for wanting to be alone, and now everyone acts like you just committed a crime? I finally said no to the family game night because honestly, I couldn’t handle the pressure of pretending to enjoy a Monopoly marathon while secretly wishing for the sweet release of sleep. now I'm treated like a pariah, all because I prioritized my sanity over their endless laughter. sorry, dining room chair, for always being the punchline in this family circus. #lonelybutfree #boundaries
not gonna lie, the rain ruining the pak vs ireland match feels a lot like my life right now. it’s like I keep trying to get back into a rhythm, but every time I start feeling good, something chaotic pops up. recently cut off toxic friends, and now my weekends are filled with awkward silence instead of laughter. I guess it's just me, myself, and my cricket stats at home, reminiscing about the noise...