not gonna lie, I watched the trailer for Tukar Takdir and thought, wow, what if I could just trade my chaotic life for a plot twist like that? so there I was, completely zoning out in a meeting, imagining myself as the lead character who dramatically conquers life's mess, only to spill coffee all over my boss’s brand new shirt... awkward pause. yeah, I stood there praying for the floor to swallow ...
literally thought i was sharing a helpful playlist about summer vibes, sent it to the entire group instead of one person. immediately regretted it when the group started roasting me about how there was not a single song about "درجة الحرارة اليوم" in the whole thing. i mean, could have at least pretended my suggestions were relevant. now every time i see the group chat light up, i cringe and wonder...
yooo, so I just checked their social media again, knowing damn well I shouldnt. they’re posting about their lavish trips and fancy brunches, while I’m over here dodging calls from the collection agency. obviously, I'm thriving, right? got my five-star ramen and luxury dollar-store décor, living like a king in my own mind. #blessedandbroke #lifeinpretend
yooo, so I just checked their social media again, knowing damn well I shouldnt. they’re posting about their lavish trips and fancy brunches, while I’m over here dodging calls from the collection agency. obviously, I'm thriving, right? got my five-star ramen and luxury dollar-store décor, living like a king in my own mind. #blessedandbroke #lifeinpretend
do you ever feel like you are living in a house made of glass, and every tiny decision you make is on display? it’s like one wrong move and suddenly, they are not just disappointed—they see right through you—i mean, how do you go on feeling like you’ve let everyone down but still try to breathe? i guess disappointment isn’t even the worst part—it’s the silence that follows, you know? all the thing...