yooo, got my promotion and my family only wants to know when i'm getting married. like, bruh, i just climbed the corporate ladder while they’re still busy picking out wedding colors. it’s not just pressure, it feels like a betrayal, matlab, you couldn’t even ask about my achievements? it’s all “achha beta, shaadi kab hai?” while i’m here juggling work stress and planning my escape. #BankNifty #adu...
i saw this news about Bank Nifty being set for a 'healthy recovery'. achha, so that means I should finally recover from that stress-eating session I had last week when aunty started asking when I am getting married to that "boy from a different community." matlab, if only making my family happy was as easy as tracking stock prices. my mind spiraled—what if marrying someone from another community s...
literally cannot stop thinking about that cashier at the grocery store—the one who probably does not remember me. i went in for cereal and left with a ten-minute daydream about our hypothetical future, where we co-own a cat cafe that specializes in vegan pastries and maybe some outrageous hats. what am i doing—i literally saw them for less than a minute, and here i am, drawing sketches of our “life” on napkins. like, who even has time for this—am i okay?
literally cannot stop thinking about that cashier at the grocery store—the one who probably does not remember me. i went in for cereal and left with a ten-minute daydream about our hypothetical future, where we co-own a cat cafe that specializes in vegan pastries and maybe some outrageous hats. what am i doing—i literally saw them for less than a minute, and here i am, drawing sketches of our “life” on napkins. like, who even has time for this—am i okay?
i was watching the news about the emails linking the LA Olympics chief to Ghislaine Maxwell, and suddenly it hit me. here i am, stuck in a dead-end job, daydreaming about my bucket list while calculating how long it would take to even think about going to an event that’s supposed to be all about HOPE. my mind spiraled as i thought about how the elite play their games, while i drown in spreadsheets...