i just spent 30 minutes in the grocery store trying to figure out what i can actually cook with the weird ingredients here—like do i even know what half this stuff is and no one wants to help me cause they just see my accent and assume i am clueless. so i left with a bag of frozen peas and some instant noodles and thought wow this is my life now.
so after my buddy decided to take the express route to peace, i thought picking up painting might help process things but now i just have a canvas of sad stick figures staring back at me like they know the whole mess and honestly, they probably do.
घर वाले समझते नहीं कि ये constant buzzing ringtone literally मेरा सारा ध्यान भटकाता है, seriously, और फिर पूरी रात नींद नहीं आती। वो लोग सोचते हैं technology से सब आसान हो गया है, पर कोई नहीं समझता।
घर वाले समझते नहीं कि ये constant buzzing ringtone literally मेरा सारा ध्यान भटकाता है, seriously, और फिर पूरी रात नींद नहीं आती। वो लोग सोचते हैं technology से सब आसान हो गया है, पर कोई नहीं समझता।
i thought i could handle it, i really did, but one drink turned into a night i couldn’t escape from, and now facing my sponsor feels like the biggest mountain. starting over, again, and the shame just hits hard, like really hard.