Left early, feeling like a traffic ninja. But nope, 30 minutes in and there’s a crash, turning my 25-minute delay into an existential crisis.
Life really knows how to ruin a victory lap.
Life: 1, Me: 0.
#TrafficWoes#JustMyLuck
Got told off by a toddler I wanted to drive past her dad who had parked in the middle of a driveway blocking the route out of the parking lot.
I got finger wagged and frowned at.
I dont know whether to laugh at this cuteness or to cry at how late I’m going to be.
I have reaffirmed that loudly singing Hrithik Roshan songs such as Senorita in your car when you’re stuck in rubbish jams is an instant mood elevator.
Also makes your fully forget that your students are probably wondering where you are.
Currently navigating the waters of disingenuous camaraderie, where sincerity has taken a backseat and pretense is steering the ship.
Smooth sailing, isn't it?
You hear the little voice in your ear? Yeah, that one..
The one that’s whispering that “it’s okay, do what’s right for you, do what’s right to you..”
Haan, that one.. Turn the volume up a little more now.
Just listen to it.
Okay? Okay.