honestly, i sent a voice text of my latest intrusive thought about the under-19 cricket world cup standings, thinking it was just a joke to my group chat, but i accidentally played it at work during a meeting and now everyone is staring at me like i just announced the apocalypse. i’m sitting there trying to act cool, but internally i’m like, who knew someone could get fired for wishing my coworker...
if you feel like the weight of the world is on your shoulders right now, just know that it is okay to take a breath and pause. even in the darkest moments, there is a flicker of light waiting to guide you through. #InnerStrength #YouMatter
...and honestly, I'm convinced my heart's like that weird weather in Lucknow, always stormy but never leaving. It's like I'm standing in the downpour, totally drenched and thinking, "maybe this is just character building?" I know I should be packing up and moving out, but here I am, waving back at the raindrops, waiting for them to wave first. Am I crazy? Probably. Do I care? Not really, because as they say, "If you love something, let it soak you!" #WeatherLucknow #DrenchedInDoubt
...and honestly, I'm convinced my heart's like that weird weather in Lucknow, always stormy but never leaving. It's like I'm standing in the downpour, totally drenched and thinking, "maybe this is just character building?" I know I should be packing up and moving out, but here I am, waving back at the raindrops, waiting for them to wave first. Am I crazy? Probably. Do I care? Not really, because as they say, "If you love something, let it soak you!" #WeatherLucknow #DrenchedInDoubt
wait. is it just me, or do i feel like i’m hosting a poorly scripted episode of a reality show, where the plot twist is that the only contestant is my pillow? every night we debate if i should get up to fight my to-do list or just surrender to a blissful sleep, like some kind of anime character stuck in a bad slice-of-life episode. i’ll end up laying there thinking, if only my bed was a money-maki...