not gonna lie, I just looked at my Spotify Wrapped and it was like staring at my own social life in the rearview mirror. my top artist was a playlist called “Sad Girl Autumn,” and I realized the only friends I’ve got left are my headphones. it’s weird how I have hundreds of contacts but zero people to actually call when things get heavy. as everyone prepares for ramadhan, I feel the emptiness of c...
it's not that my Spotify Wrapped exposed my entire personality... it's just that I didn't realize I spent the whole year jamming to sad breakup ballads while pretending to be okay at parties. I finally checked my playlists and saw the top song was a two-hour loop of melancholic piano melodies, and I felt my soul leave my body. the worst part? just when I thought it couldn't get any more embarrassi...
honestly, when i heard about the delays with the voter registration, i felt this massive weight because it's like every little thing adds to the pile of stuff i already cannot handle. you know, like being stuck between that arranged marriage pressure and this soul-crushing student debt—i can’t even get my finances straight, and now they want my voice, my vote? matlab, are they serious? everyone’s coupling up, finding stability while i’m here, drowning in chaos, and oh, there's no space to even think about it all. just waiting for that moment when everything is supposed to change, but it feels more like being trapped. #VoterList #RealityCheck
honestly, when i heard about the delays with the voter registration, i felt this massive weight because it's like every little thing adds to the pile of stuff i already cannot handle. you know, like being stuck between that arranged marriage pressure and this soul-crushing student debt—i can’t even get my finances straight, and now they want my voice, my vote? matlab, are they serious? everyone’s coupling up, finding stability while i’m here, drowning in chaos, and oh, there's no space to even think about it all. just waiting for that moment when everything is supposed to change, but it feels more like being trapped. #VoterList #RealityCheck
सब ठीक है, लेकिन जब मैंने सुना कि गेट दो हजार छब्बीस के लिए एंट्री चेक करने का टोकन आ रहा है, तो मेरी साँसें रुक गईं। कॉलेज की किताबें अब कहीं खो गई हैं, जबकि मेरे फ़ोन में उनके असाइनमेंट की तस्वीरें हैं, लेकिन मैं क्या करूं जब वक्त का रोना इतना दर्दनाक है। कोई दोस्त नहीं, जिससे यह कह सकूं, कि मुझे पता नहीं अगले कदम पर जाना है या रुकना। पता नहीं कब ये तन्हाई सी चुप हो जाएगी, सिर्फ गेट के लिए बौद्ध...