yaar, matlab samjho na, जब मैं किताबों की दुकान में जाता हूँ तो मेरे मन में यही ख्याल आता है कि कोई मुझे यहाँ समझ नहीं रहा, सिर्फ़ किताबें हैं, और सच्ची दोस्ती का तो पता ही नहीं। कभी-कभी ऐसा लगता है जैसे मैं सिर्फ़ खुद से बातें कर रहा हूँ।
i just spent an hour arguing with a vending machine that apparently is smarter than me — it ate my dollar and then stared at me like i was the one who should be apologizing. now i have to choose between starvation or becoming the next contestant in an intense battle with a sandwich, so wish me luck.
my sibling opened credit cards in my name and our parents say to just forgive them because they are family, but like, if identity theft is wrong then why is it so RIGHT when they do it, right?
my sibling opened credit cards in my name and our parents say to just forgive them because they are family, but like, if identity theft is wrong then why is it so RIGHT when they do it, right?
yaar, matlab samjho na, spent ten years making a dream house only to see it crushed for a highway, and they handed me a check that could barely buy a fancy coffee. जैसे मैंने मेरे पूरे जीवन की मेहनत को नष्ट कर दिया हो, और मैं यहाँ सिर्फ मुंडी हिलाते रह गया, अरे ये क्या है!