suno yaar, aaj kal laptop chala ke mujhe lagta hai jaise sab log call center pe hain, bas mujhe ye nahi pata tha ki life ka diploma engineering karne ke liye aise kisi call center ki line pe khada honga, aur ghar wale samajhte nahi.
yaar, matlab samjho na, din bhar socha ke kisi se baat karu lekin sab ko call karne ka mann nahi hua. khud ko chhupane ka bohot zyada maza aa raha hai, lekin akela bhi feel hota hai.
so here i am, spending sleepless nights calculating transplant odds like a bad lottery game where the prize is watching my kid suffer while i turn my blood into statistics, because obviously not being a match is the plot twist i never asked for. honestly, who needs fairy tale endings when you can just wait for a phone call like it is the most twisted version of musical chairs you have ever played.
so here i am, spending sleepless nights calculating transplant odds like a bad lottery game where the prize is watching my kid suffer while i turn my blood into statistics, because obviously not being a match is the plot twist i never asked for. honestly, who needs fairy tale endings when you can just wait for a phone call like it is the most twisted version of musical chairs you have ever played.
ben roberts-smith, the so-called hero, turned out to be a cold-blooded murderer in afghanistan – five counts of war crimes and still plays the victim, what a joke! does this guy think he can just walk away from the blood on his hands?