It has been awhile since I’ve written anything.
My intern reads this blog.
Maybe I should stop writing right now. But I can’t.
People don’t respect you for your strength.
People respect you for your vulnerability.
Nah, that’s bullshit.
People only respect you when you have a lot of money and fame.
And of course if you have a lot of followers on your social media accounts.
What a term to be used by a civilisation that upholds so much on their religious integrity.
“We unfollowed Neelofa because she did a hijab launch in a night club.”
Says the people who choose to idolise celebrities and follow celebrities’ social media account updates religiously.
This brain of mine, does not think straight.
Alongside all the other things in my life that is not even straight to begin with.
Today has been a very tiring day.
It’s hard being such an emotional weak and vulnerable person.
And it’s harder for the same person to have so much pride to not be dependent on anyone or anything.
I have 99 things to do but I have spent my entire day apologising 99 times instead of doing those 99 things.
Here’s the thing about life.
No one cares.
And people take things for granted.
And you know what you should do?
Have a cookie.
Let it crumble in you.
While life crumbles in front of you.