so i accidentally turned on my oven while trying to microwave leftover pizza, and now my apartment smells like a fire pit combined with disappointment. honestly, it's the little victories that keep me going, like mastering kitchen appliances while my life crumbles in the background, just literally what even is this.
so i deleted all social media to save myself and now it’s like i went to a funeral where nobody bothered to invite me— just sitting here wondering if anyone misses me or if they just post a new avocado toast picture instead.
check karte hi pata chala ki meri savings se toh chhoti si kharidari bhi nahi ho sakti, yaar, matlab samjho na, barish mein bhi le lo chalega par chaat ka thanda pan bhi nahi le sakta, घर वाले समझते नहीं.
check karte hi pata chala ki meri savings se toh chhoti si kharidari bhi nahi ho sakti, yaar, matlab samjho na, barish mein bhi le lo chalega par chaat ka thanda pan bhi nahi le sakta, घर वाले समझते नहीं.
yaar, matlab samjho na, worked all these years so my brothers could study but here i am—25 and still can't even read my own name, क्या मज़ाक है ये. घर वाले समझते नहीं, बस शादी करवा दो—जैसे कोई रियल एस्टेट ट्रांजेक्शन है.