یار، کبھی کبھی لگتا ہے کہ میرے اندر اس کے لیے حسد کا ایک چھوٹا سا حصّہ ہے جو ہمیشہ خوش رہتا ہے، کوئی سمجھتا نہیں کہ کیسے اس کی مسکراہٹ کے پیچھے اتنی تکلیف چھپی ہو سکتی ہے۔
so my employer called me into the office to tell me my "salary adjustment" was a dollar more, but to make it official i need to sign a form that also states i can’t leave for two years or i owe them a small fortune, like, why not just get a tattoo on my forehead that says "i am forever theirs" while they are at it? it’s like being in a really bad rom-com where the punchline is just corporate bonda...
i just found out my credit card payment is late because i literally forgot to change the auto-pay date and now i have a $35 fee i can’t afford, which means no snacks this week and i had been counting on that donut place to get me through another brutal door dash shift and ugh, now i feel like i just messed everything up again.
i just found out my credit card payment is late because i literally forgot to change the auto-pay date and now i have a $35 fee i can’t afford, which means no snacks this week and i had been counting on that donut place to get me through another brutal door dash shift and ugh, now i feel like i just messed everything up again.
i swear the sound of the elevator still being broken just echoes in my brain after three weeks in here, three weeks, and every time i think maybe today is the day they finally FIX it, nothing happens, just silence and the reminder that this is my life now, stuck inside.