wait, so sandy walsh is out here thriving while i’m just trying to remember when my last non-instant meal was. it’s wild, isn’t it? everybody assumes i’m rolling in it because i can string a sentence together, but honestly, i can’t even string together my thoughts when payday rolls around. it's like, do i buy groceries or a decent bottle of wine for my nightly anxiety drowning? maybe both if i kee...
saw the news about Harmeet Singh’s comeback and thought, “maybe I should reach out to that old friend.” you know, the one I ghosted when things got complicated. they probably think I just moved on, but it’s never that simple, is it? sometimes I think about confessing everything, then remember the chaos it might unleash. what would they even say if I admit I still think about that last conversation...
honestly, the news about Saaniya and Arjun has me spiraling. i opened my social media and thought, "how do these people even get engaged?!" meanwhile, i'm still figuring out how to adult without crying over my laundry situation. yaar, matlab samjho na, one day, i am literally talking about my long-term plans to find happiness, and the next, i see that dreamy wedding invite post and feel like my entire existence is a poorly scripted rom-com. maybe i need a pep talk with PM Modi. it might not change anything, but at least my mom will finally have a reason to stop bugging me about settling down. #SaaniyaChandhok #weddingfever
honestly, the news about Saaniya and Arjun has me spiraling. i opened my social media and thought, "how do these people even get engaged?!" meanwhile, i'm still figuring out how to adult without crying over my laundry situation. yaar, matlab samjho na, one day, i am literally talking about my long-term plans to find happiness, and the next, i see that dreamy wedding invite post and feel like my entire existence is a poorly scripted rom-com. maybe i need a pep talk with PM Modi. it might not change anything, but at least my mom will finally have a reason to stop bugging me about settling down. #SaaniyaChandhok #weddingfever
क्या करूँ, जब मैं अपने batchmate की दूसरी कार देखता हूँ, जो मेरे लिए फेसबुक पर दिखा रहा है, मैं बस bus में बैठा हुआ सोचता हूँ कि मैंने क्या किया। घर वाले समझते नहीं कि यह छोटी-छोटी बातें कैसे जोड़ती हैं। मेरी ज़िन्दगी उनके जैसे नहीं हो सकती, जहां हर टर्न पर खुशियाँ हों। सच्चाई ये है कि मैं प्यार खोने के बाद, खुद को भी खो चुका हूँ। शायद मुझे बस एक नया शहर तलाशना चाहिए, जहाँ मेरी छोटी-सी कहानी किसी ...