so the other day i was trying to explain why i don’t believe in luck during a serious convo and instead i accidentally said “i literally believe in unicorns” and everyone just stared like okay cool i guess that’s a hot take. now i just feel like i can't face anyone until the end of time.
richmond frimpong is a monster for trying to bury a baby alive while a talented kid like dominic frimpong was brutally killed — where’s the justice?
been applying for jobs like crazy, got three interviews and then nothing, not even a courtesy reply. why do they even bother to ask for my master’s degree if it doesn’t mean anything?
been applying for jobs like crazy, got three interviews and then nothing, not even a courtesy reply. why do they even bother to ask for my master’s degree if it doesn’t mean anything?
یار، میں نے کل اپنے دوست کو یہ میسج بھیجا کہ "تمہاری پسندیدہ پیڈیاٹریکس ہے" بجائے اس کے کہ "تمہارے پسندیدہ کھانے کا کیا ہے" اور اب وہ مسلسل مجھے چڑھا رہا ہے کہ کیا بچہ ہونے والا ہے۔ کوئی سمجھتا نہیں کہ میری دفتری حالات کتنی پیچیدہ ہیں۔