The Adventures of a Teenage Cynic…
Busy, would be an understatement for how the past month has been. The first half of December was spent volunteering at the Old age home near school. The first week was honestly slightly unhinging, I met people who were losing their whole personalities and had nothing left to do but to wait for death to … Continue reading Day 127- An overview of the past month
The last week, me and my sister were alone at home for most of the time since our mother and brother were both out of the country. My sisters god mother came to take care of us for two days and she reminded me of my grandma so much. She made delicious pumpkin soup which … Continue reading Day 90- Sinterklaas
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
Well, no I’m not wasted or drunk or high nothing of the sort. Considering I’ve wasted more than half my breaks sleeping, eating, reading… And well sleeping. I’m terrified of going back to that horrible place. same old fake smiles, same old people; not denying the fact that I love school. I truly do, I … Continue reading Wasted…
I sit in my room, right by the huge window in my room with a cup of hot cocoa and “An abundance of Katherines” by john green. The weather couldn’t have been lovelier, a cloud cover over Delhi and gentle winds blowing. My thoughts consumed by him, however I dismiss them. They are not what … Continue reading A perfect winter day…
