everyone is hyped for the match between england and scotland. meanwhile, i'm sitting here, manifesting my own glory days of paying rent on time. yaar, matlab samjho na, life feels like a never-ending t20 match, but instead of hitting sixes, i’m stuck scoring just enough to not get bowled out. this illusion of being okay? just smoke and mirrors. i hope for a miracle like england pulling off a win, ...
it’s wild how quickly you can convince yourself you’re okay with something – even when every part of you is screaming for more. i spent hours in my head justifying why their decision made sense. and then, six months later, i’m scrolling through my feed seeing them – grinning from ear to ear in a fancy engagement photo. like, wow, how did i go from waiting on that ‘what are we’ talk to watching som...
not gonna lie, some days I stare at my bank account and feel like it’s just a really cruel joke. I swear my paycheck vanishes faster than the snacks in the break room, but everyone assumes I'm swimming in it because I dress decently. lowkey I’ve got bills piling up like a game of Jenga, and I pretend like I'm fine when my phone buzzes with ANOTHER reminder of my hidden debt. it’s like… I’ve got my life together on the outside, but inside I’m just a hollow shell hoping nobody finds out that my “rich” lifestyle is actually just… tattered gift cards and creative excuses.
not gonna lie, some days I stare at my bank account and feel like it’s just a really cruel joke. I swear my paycheck vanishes faster than the snacks in the break room, but everyone assumes I'm swimming in it because I dress decently. lowkey I’ve got bills piling up like a game of Jenga, and I pretend like I'm fine when my phone buzzes with ANOTHER reminder of my hidden debt. it’s like… I’ve got my life together on the outside, but inside I’m just a hollow shell hoping nobody finds out that my “rich” lifestyle is actually just… tattered gift cards and creative excuses.
yaar, so I see everyone posting about this isl twenty twenty-six stuff, right? matlab, my boss casually mentioned it while I'm over here surviving on maggi, eating at my desk like it's a gourmet meal. last week I dropped a full bowl of that glorious instant magic and looked like I lost a football match. hai na, sometimes I think about just playing football instead of working, but with my luck, I’d...