Life is precious because it’s short, that’s why it’s special, because we know it’ll end one day.
It’s strange how for many of us, our privilege to fly was in fact earned for us by others who complied to stay.
Way out of dreams
We had a bunch of virtual social activities in the orientation week of my summer internship. There were 55 of us summer interns, and one of the activities was sharing a favorite picture or a memory. I cannot say I enjoyed all the games we played, particularly If you could be anywhere in the world…
Ah the good songs and places and things people ruin for us
Student economics : Tuna subway roti at 1 dollarish
Spaghetti with mushrooms and other things. Also, quarantine and cooking.
“Women wouldn’t be straight if orientation were a choice.” While I am impressed by her clarity of thought at this hour, I feel like this is going to be borderline sad.
Remember when you were a kid and fell sick? The whole world just reduced to a bed-ridden little you wrapped in blankets and your mother who sat by your bed and attended to you 24×7, who showed up by your side every 2 hours with oranges, ORS and medicine while you ate and drank everything…
“You really think he’s single, with that smile?” “Well I mean… okay, you’re probably right. My bad.” Acting matchmaker for the ex is messed up and weird, I guess this is a sad Valentine’s.