have you ever hit send on a message that was meant for one person but landed in a group chat? my heart dropped when I saw that stupid “I miss you” thread lighting up like fireworks on the Fourth of July. now I’m left cringing and spiraling while everyone else couples up like it’s a game show and I can’t even get my own text right. some days I wonder if I built my whole identity around them, and no...
it's 3am and i'm lying awake wondering if "pricey" DBS shares mean anything to my life, which, let’s be real, feels like a roller coaster of chaos – mostly fueled by my questionable decision-making. day after day, i stare at my investments like they're going to magically save me from my disorganized mess of an existence – spoiler alert: they don't. i finally realized, amidst all the chaos and slee...
it's not that I need them or anything. I just found myself literally googling how to properly use a pressure cooker like I could not figure it out on my own. honestly, how did I reach a point where I can’t even trust myself to cook? it’s just weird. should I be proud of being independent, or is this just a sign of being utterly lost?
it's not that I need them or anything. I just found myself literally googling how to properly use a pressure cooker like I could not figure it out on my own. honestly, how did I reach a point where I can’t even trust myself to cook? it’s just weird. should I be proud of being independent, or is this just a sign of being utterly lost?
lmao, just saw everyone's raving about that "abishan jeevinth" film. while they’re out living their best lives, i’m over here planning my meals around half a jar of peanut butter and some old ramen. my friends think i’m the one with the good job, but if they only knew i make dinner using packets i grabbed from my last takeout and pretending it's gourmet. life's too real, and my closet’s hiding a f...