How to survive being an exchange student in 5 simple steps: Month 1 (Easy version) (i) Immerse yourself in the language. Notice how listening to things you don’t understand all day gives you a slight headache in your left temple and all of a sudden you’re aware of how numb your body feels. Regret your … Continue reading Day 25- Belgium
Things that my inner voice has said to me the past few days on train rides in a foreign country I now call home; (i) I wonder why there is no universal language if all the emotions we try to convey are more often than not the same with just different strings of alphabets joined … Continue reading Day 23- Belgium
Dear Life, “For billions of years since the outset of time, every single one of your ancestors has survived. Every single person on your mom and dad’s side, successfully looked after and passed on to you life. What are the chances of that like?” – The Streets Do you remember our vows? How we omitted: … Continue reading #The Anonymous Letters Project
I have been fairly irritated the past few days and it has surprisingly made me see everything in a different light. I have started to dislike the people I once adored and spent a majority of my day with. Today, when I look at my so -called “best friends”, I don’t see a bubbly girl … Continue reading Vexation taking a toll
I had an absolutely beautiful day today, one of the days where I can actually say that I picked my head up, moved on and didn’t let anyone take control of my mood. After travelling about half an hour to meet my best friend, I had a lovely time catching up with her, after which … Continue reading Beautiful day.
(1) THEY’RE PERIODS FOR GOD’S SAKE. Nobody, and let me make this very very clear, nobody. Likes to bleed through their vagina with no control over the flow. Name one person who actually does? I mean, are they even human? (2) Mood swings From “I want chocolate”, to “I absolutely hate you”, one feels all … Continue reading Five reasons why periods suck!
So yesterday, I was in my math class and I don’t think I have been more angry at one point of time ever, than I was at that time. First of all, she has the voice like a squirrel’s, only amplified a hundred times. Secondly, she bangs the duster on the desk to try and … Continue reading Why I hate my math teacher