honestly, seeing Napoli fight back twice reminds me of my last relationship. it felt like every time we were about to crash, we found some last-minute spark, only to drift apart again like bad sportsmanship. meanwhile, all my friends are locking down serious commitments and here i am—twirling in the chaos of empty dating apps and second-hand heartbreaks. i thought i had this love thing figured out...
is it wrong that every time i hear about those nta jee mains results, a part of me feels relief that i escaped that race? yaar, matlab samjho na, i watch my younger siblings stress over their marks while i’m here eating maggi for dinner, pretending everything's fine. their dreams hang in the balance, while i settle for “mnc mein kaam karta hai” as if it’s enough. the guilt mixes with the lonelines...
i saw the news about jalen duren and suddenly imagined a life where i’m living in the VIP section, sipping drinks, married to a stranger i locked eyes with at the game. now i'm daydreaming about that reality instead of addressing my own mess of a life where every decision feels wrong. maybe that could actually happen if i believe hard enough. right? #JalenDuren #ManifestationMadness
i saw the news about jalen duren and suddenly imagined a life where i’m living in the VIP section, sipping drinks, married to a stranger i locked eyes with at the game. now i'm daydreaming about that reality instead of addressing my own mess of a life where every decision feels wrong. maybe that could actually happen if i believe hard enough. right? #JalenDuren #ManifestationMadness
ever had one of those days where the thought of picking up your phone feels like a marathon? i ghosted someone because explaining my financial stress seemed too much, like they wouldn’t understand the gap between my flashy life on social media and the hidden mountain of debt whispering behind closed doors. all this talk about festive wishes for the new year just reminds me of the chaos in my own l...