literally just saw that news about the cricket match, and it hit me hard. i was at a desi gathering last week, and everyone was arguing about who is a better player while i sat there broke, pretending i don’t need to find a second job. honestly, it feels like everyone's life is on track while i'm dodging calls from the bank. like, what am i doing wrong? i’m just tired of masking it with jokes, but...
i made eye contact with a stranger in a coffee shop and now i find myself planning my future— which feels ridiculous. one moment, i’m questioning if i can even trust my own taste in men, the next i’m imagining a small wedding and endless “happily ever after” moments. i saw some headlines about the nuggets and cavaliers, and suddenly— their playoff strategy makes me think about my strategy for love...
just realized that while everyone's talking about their promotions, i'm still at the same job, using leftover coupons just to feel like an adult. my parents think i'm "living my best life" while i'm out here making weird excuses for why i haven’t moved out yet, like no one understands that being broke is an art form. my biggest aspiration right now? keeping my student loans and secret credit card debt a mystery. #Iran #adultingfail
just realized that while everyone's talking about their promotions, i'm still at the same job, using leftover coupons just to feel like an adult. my parents think i'm "living my best life" while i'm out here making weird excuses for why i haven’t moved out yet, like no one understands that being broke is an art form. my biggest aspiration right now? keeping my student loans and secret credit card debt a mystery. #Iran #adultingfail
yooo, picture this: I'm staring at my closet full of clothes I never wear because I'm “saving them for a special occasion.” turns out, I can't afford a special occasion. got an old tube of toothpaste that I squeezed dry like a sad tube of regret. the worst part? my friends think I’m living the dream while I’m sitting here, googling “how to make pasta from nothing” because that’s dinner, AGAIN. lik...