I hate being the kind of person who feels bad for someone sitting alone, even when those same people made me feel lonely while they were right beside me.
But I finally faced them in college. I got an Outstanding in Quants.
7th grader me, who scored 18/80. second lowest in a batch of 200 students. Could never have imagined answering questions in a class that deals with numbers, let alone getting such a high grade.
#liljoysoflife
My last sem’s results came in today. I didn’t get the CGPA I wanted. But I obsess over results so much that I sometimes miss the mini achievements along the way.
I’ve always been bad with numbers. They intimidate me.
My toxic trait is I know very well what all will harm or upset me but I’ll still continue to do it kyunki bahat chul hai bhai mujhe
Me: yeh cheez mujhe hurt karegi”
Also me: haan toh? dekhte hain kitna hurt hota hai 😌
Major mai esi kyun hu moment 😭
Imagine baking specially for a guy u love And then the guy does something ✨intentionally✨hurtful, & even after that when u ask why he would do that, he replies “meri marzi.” Mind you, the guy claimed to love you too.
Clown behaviour. Not a real story (or maybe real).
Everything feels so overwhelming rn. I fear to sit with my thoughts it makes me anxious, which is so unlike me, because I’m someone who processes her emotions and maybe that’s okay for now. I trust that clarity will return when I’m ready to hold it again:)
@instagram I can’t log in to my account for 24+ hours. Password reset links show invalid. Please help! 🥲
I don’t want social media detox pls @instagram. Also what shitty customer service I mean there’s now way I can reach out to the team😩
“you should never regret loving someone” & I've always believed that But sometimes life brings people & situations that force you to question even your strongest beliefs. My biggest regret will always be how full of love I was for people who only loved me when it was convenient!!