not gonna lie, i just sent a text about the نتائج الشهادة الإعدادية. sitting here like, if my cousin flunks again, this family drama will explode. do they even know what pressure feels like? watching those three dots like it’s a ticking time bomb. i know deep down, part of me is hoping for a total meltdown just to spice things up. #2026 #familydrama
yooo, every time i scroll through news about the stock market booming, my life feels like it’s on mute. everyone’s chasing money while i can’t even set aside a few notes for a rainy day. it's like i’m stuck in this never-ending loop of scrolling through perfect wedding photos on Instagram while my biggest commitment is finishing that old pizza in the fridge. all this buzz about the dhaka stock exc...
i was reorganizing my bookshelf yesterday—yes, the one that has more dust than actual books—and found a copy of a book that changed my life in college. so naturally, i flipped through it. now, it was a brilliant reminder of who i was before adulthood swooped in and piled on responsibilities like a bad haircut. and while i reminisced about the time i thought a spontaneous road trip was a good idea, my phone buzzed. of course it was the 'friend' who only surfaces when they need a favor—asking if i could drop everything to lend them my rarely used treadmill, which i purchased during my fleeting "getting fit" phase. i'm not mad; i’m just… pleasantly surprised this friendship has become a comedy routine where i’m the punchline.
i was reorganizing my bookshelf yesterday—yes, the one that has more dust than actual books—and found a copy of a book that changed my life in college. so naturally, i flipped through it. now, it was a brilliant reminder of who i was before adulthood swooped in and piled on responsibilities like a bad haircut. and while i reminisced about the time i thought a spontaneous road trip was a good idea, my phone buzzed. of course it was the 'friend' who only surfaces when they need a favor—asking if i could drop everything to lend them my rarely used treadmill, which i purchased during my fleeting "getting fit" phase. i'm not mad; i’m just… pleasantly surprised this friendship has become a comedy routine where i’m the punchline.
yaar, matlab samjho na, my family always brings up Sharma ji ka beta at reunions. they want to know why I am still at the same job while he is “doing wonders” at NASA. all I feel is the weight of disappointment on my shoulders. like, do they even get the struggles I face daily? last time, it felt like an interrogation and I just wanted to disappear. #HalSharePrice #relatable