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The idea is that I’ll talk about my day here plus whatever tangents I go off on as I do so. No idea how well I’ll keep up with it but I try.

01/03/2025 ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆

Guess who's back , back again?

This week was super tough! My sister was really sick with a fever, and my mom had a small surgery. I had to take care of everything at home, which was a lot of work. As a result,I got sick too. But we're all slowly feeling better now, and that's a big relief!

Today was a bit productive, I managed to squeeze in some study sessions.

Half Kinematics Chapter done.

Revised Plant Growth And Development chapter.

Given how I'm feeling, I'm surprised I got anything done at all - so that's a small win, right?"

This girl is so special to me. I can't even explain how lucky I am to have her in my life. She's literally so perfect in her own little ways like, her smile, her laugh, her eyes every thing about her is amazing. I know we are young, but i want you forever, I want us forever.

@liztical

If you stay forever, let me hold your hand I can fill those places in your heart no else can Let me show you love, oh, I don't pretend, yeah I'll be right here…

If meeting you was a pretty coincidence

then

losing you would be a charming curse…

@liztical

Because my love for you is greater than words, I've decided to keep quiet.

Until u found that person and u will never ever get the thought of not getting loved enough and they will give u the every reason that u are being loved with everything

Loving yourself is fun until you realize you are afraid to fall in love with someone else, in the fear of doing yourself wrong, of falling too hard, of not getting loved enough

I feel like I need to tell u something that I never told u before,but I can’t bring myself to tell u, I wrote messages many times but I either never sent them or erased or deleted them out I am just waiting for the right time but it never comes and my words remains unspoken.I just wish that something I haven’t told u before u are just good at reading eyes.

@liztical

If I could give you one thing in life,

I would give you the ability to see yourself through my eyes,

only then would you realize how special you are to me.

Idc How Many Times You Say Negative Things

AboutYourself, I Always See you Perfect

In My Eyes <3

Wait for someone who loves you differently, one who can see the fire in your soul, the child in your laugh and the ocean in your heart.

I am a different person to different people, Annoying to one, Talented to another, Quiet to a few, Unknown to a lot. But who am I, to me?

Nobody knows who I really am

Neither do I.

Find someone who isn't afraid to say that they miss you.Someone who knows that you're not perfect, but treats you as if you are. Someone who's biggest fear is losing you. One who gives their heart completely. Someone who says I love you and means it. Last but not least, find someone who wouldn't mind waking up with you in the morning, seeing you in a messy hair and weird face, but still falls for you all over again.

Some women are like "Oh no, I'm not a feminist" or just shitting on feminism in general while getting equal opportunity in their education, getting paid equal to their male counterparts, wearing pants outside their home, posting things on social media, giving opinion about the government and so much more which feminists fought for. Babe, u are living ur privileged life because of feminism, stop being delusional.

And as humans we never realise how much we crave serenity, sometimes in serenity itself and often in chaos too.

Never have I felt this wretched by a book, never! Being weak at heart I intentionally avoid reading disturbing books but I just couldn't resist this one. I finished this in two sittings, first half out of excitement of starting and the second half of wanting to see it throught the end. I had already been warned about part 3, but reading it was one of the most bravest reading I've ever done, NGL. Part 3 was so dreadful, treacherous, exhilarating I could feel a knot in my throat just reading it, I was literally squeezing on anything in hold to let the feeling subside. At points I felt I should just leave it but I knew it wouldn't leave me alone, so I saw through it. Towards the end I had developed major trust issues and just waited for how worse it could go, it did worsen and worsen but the two of them saw through it two, the third could not. I was numb. As much of a hopeless romantic I am I wouldn't dare to say all's well that ends well NOOO!!! I'd rather have them be seperated than go through all that they had to go through.

The worst part is that it's not just fiction, it's a reality of thousands and thousands of women around the world, it was the same 100 years ago and even today in not just war stricken Afghanistan but also in the society we live in. All the freedom and alternatives we take for granted would feel like heaven to those women. And calling out all the stupid illiterate donkeys who twist religion to impose their will on women, when they themselves know what kind of assholes they are. Prepare your excuses well for the day of judgement.

I don't know who are the human animals here people who were dying of starvation finally having a sigh of relief at the sight of food or the ones who baited these 600,000 starving people with merely two air drops of flour and shooted and killed 150 people within just 10 minutes

How can people still not realise that this is one of most heinous war crimes to ever happen and still the opressors are shown and accepted as oppressed?

I love being warm - taking hot showers, drinking hot coffee or steamed milk, cuddling up in my fave blanket or just lying in his arms

The fact that I am blushing giggling kicking air over old Bollywood romantic songs after years of very rarely listening to them says a lot about how badly in love I am right now 😩

I am okay with your history. It made you who you are. And I happen to be in love with who you are.

-S.C. Stephens

I had never met a soul, who could speak my language. Until there was you. You, are fluent in me.

getting back to calligraphy after quiet a long while

✩☾⋆⁺₊🎧✩°.•.¸♡𝒮𝒽ℴ𝓉 𝑔𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓈 ℴ𝒻 𝓉ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓈 ♡¸.• ｡‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾ 0:31 ———♡——— 2:47 ◁◁ ▐ ▌ ▷▷

Pinterest is scary cuz every time I open it I either get immense motivation to study or i want to switch my career goals to being a fashion designer, author/poet, makeup artist, cafe-cum-bookstore owner etc.

Life is like reading. Every time we finish a book and bid farewell to the characters, we may feel intense sorrow and emptiness. Isn't it the same in life? When someone leaves, it's just us finishing the chapters and books they were in. We may feel like they were the best characters ever but we don't know what the new books will have in store for us. We might meet a few better characters, which in my experience has always been the case.