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Stories: So I finally decided to take a train journey after years of avoiding it, thinkin…

So, I finally tried cooking a fancy dinner to impress my friends, right? I went all out with a three-course meal, convinced I was about to become the next MasterChef. Fast forward three hours later, and I’m serving them burnt pasta and a salad that looks like it’s been through a blender. The best part? They spent the entire night pretending to love it while I was trying to hold back my cringe ever...

I swear, every time I try to buy groceries, it feels like I’m negotiating a peace treaty. Why does a bag of potatoes cost more than my life savings? And don’t even get me started on the self-checkout machines. One minute I’m scanning my veggies like a pro, the next minute it’s like the machine is accusing me of smuggling avocados. Honestly, I just want to buy food without needing a diploma in econ...

So I finally decided to take a train journey after years of avoiding it, thinking I’d relive those nostalgic childhood trips. Fast forward to me wedged between a family of five sharing a single samosa, while the kid on the other side is throwing a tantrum that could wake the dead. And don’t even get me started on the bathroom situation. I spent half the journey praying I wouldn’t have to use it, and the other half wishing I did just to escape my seat. Why did I think this would be a good idea?

So I finally decided to take a train journey after years of avoiding it, thinking I’d relive those nostalgic childhood trips. Fast forward to me wedged between a family of five sharing a single samosa, while the kid on the other side is throwing a tantrum that could wake the dead. And don’t even get me started on the bathroom situation. I spent half the journey praying I wouldn’t have to use it, and the other half wishing I did just to escape my seat. Why did I think this would be a good idea?

Is it just me, or does anyone else have those moments at 2 AM where you start questioning every single life decision you've ever made? Like, one minute I'm scrolling through TikTok and the next I'm like, "Did I really think becoming an influencer was a viable career path after college instead of… I don’t know, anything else?" I mean, "follow your dreams" is great until reality hits and you realize...