kya yaar, kal toh dekhna tha usman nurmagomedov ka match. saare dost stories post kar rahe hain, lekin main toh kuchh nahi dekh sakti. matlab, dekhte hue sochti hoon, kya main kabhi apni zindagi mein aise achievements dekh paungi? mere toh loans ka drama chalu hai. ek dost nayi car khareed rahi hai, aur main basic necessities ke liye also think twice. jab sab kuch aise chamak raha ho, mujhe lagta ...
yooo, so I was scrolling through all these posts about the ICC T20 World Cup, and it hit me—my life's like a game where I keep getting bowled out. my crush doesn’t even reply anymore, yet I have to sit through endless updates on players whose names I can't even pronounce. everyone around me acts like these matches matter more than my day-to-day struggle. it's like everyone's vibing with sports whi...
it’s three in the morning and i’ve got this whole thank you speech rehearsed in my head for an award i won’t win. not really because i didn’t deserve it, but because i missed the deadline on the submission. yeah, it’s a lot like seeing kate hudson strutting down the streets of Paris in something gorgeous and realizing my only recent ‘glam’ moment was trying on a jacket two sizes too small that looked incredible… until i checked the mirror. and here i am wondering how she seems so confident while i’m just hoping nobody notices the mascara stains on my pillows from crying after yet another round of job rejections. so cheers to pretending. i mean, who really gets to show up in life anyway? #KateHudson #notquitetheglowup
it’s three in the morning and i’ve got this whole thank you speech rehearsed in my head for an award i won’t win. not really because i didn’t deserve it, but because i missed the deadline on the submission. yeah, it’s a lot like seeing kate hudson strutting down the streets of Paris in something gorgeous and realizing my only recent ‘glam’ moment was trying on a jacket two sizes too small that looked incredible… until i checked the mirror. and here i am wondering how she seems so confident while i’m just hoping nobody notices the mascara stains on my pillows from crying after yet another round of job rejections. so cheers to pretending. i mean, who really gets to show up in life anyway? #KateHudson #notquitetheglowup
no because every time i see those posts about মাদ্রাসা শিক্ষকদের বেতন ছাড়, i spiral. it’s like, wow, there are teachers getting recognition for what they do. meanwhile, i'm here applying for a “please hire me, i promise to stop crying at interviews” discount. the punchline? i realized my self-worth got lost somewhere between my last breakup and scrolling endlessly. do they have a support group fo...