[Spent 10 mins in the office kitchen debating if the leftover "mystery stew" is edible… turns out it was my intern’s experiment. We ordered pizza together to apologize. #OfficeChaos],
Had takeout noodles together on the balcony at midnight, we sat side by side with cold soda, watching the city lights go dim—small moments feel like the best magic.
Just accidentally replied "lol u too" to my professor's "Great seeing you today! Have a great weekend" email. My keyboard’s stuck in autocorrect mode and my soul’s leaving my body.
It’s 11 PM, and the small stall’s still warm. Steaming miso soup with a side of soft steamed bun—nothing fancy, just the kind of comfort that wraps around you when the world feels a little heavy.