walked into the store and just stood there, like totally blank for no reason, literally could not remember a single thing i needed. its weird how easy it is to feel alone even in a crowd, just staring at the shelves thinking about how nobody would even notice if i just left.
یار، ایک دوست نے میرا حساب چیک کیا، پتہ چلا بیلنس اتنا کم ہے کہ ہفتے کی سبزی بھی نہیں خرید سکتا، بس سوچ رہا ہوں کیسے گزارا کروں گا اگلی گھنٹوں کی شوقینوں کے بغیر.
just checked my bank account and saw that i can’t even afford the supplies for a simple painting class i wanted to take, which would’ve helped me unwind a bit. feels like every time i try to pursue something i love, there’s this wall of bills and responsibilities slapping me back into reality.
just checked my bank account and saw that i can’t even afford the supplies for a simple painting class i wanted to take, which would’ve helped me unwind a bit. feels like every time i try to pursue something i love, there’s this wall of bills and responsibilities slapping me back into reality.
i seriously thought that baking bread would be a total disaster but somehow the dough rose perfectly and it turned out delicious - like, i did not think my kitchen skills would ever reach this level, especially after the last thing i tried went so wrong. just feels so good to actually create something instead of messing it up for once.