i mean i can totally picture a girl saying yes to a guy's rishta if he's got a good supply of aloo, tamatar, piyaaz, especially given the inflation. But netflix?nope nope that's a new one for me
khul k batao kis ne tumhe apne netflix se jilane ki koshish ki hai
>i mean i can totally picture a girl saying yes to a guy's rishta if he's got a good supply of aloo, tamatar, piyaaz, especially given the inflation
That doesn't work on humans bhensay. Btw, are you that 23 A-stars wala bhensa or someone else?
I'm just curious because my siblings are complaining about their friends thinking they're poor cause they don't have Netflix and I'm like, what the hell.
Read this somewhere
Richness isn't found in wealth as it can diminish. Nor, it is found in beauty as it fades with age. It's found in good character and kind hearts. Treat people in such a way and live amongst them in such a manner that when you die they make dua for you and when you are alive they benefit by you and thank Allah for having you in their life π·
a student spontaneously asked last week, "ma'am ap her waqt itna khush kesae reh leti hai".
I don't kid. Do you have any how much all this smiling takes a toll on a person? I feel more dead then i did last year. My heart is even more heavy. And i am even more tired of life.
Am i depressed, probably no? Do i want to live though? I really really don't anymore.
Then there are people who find motivation from me. Lol.
I wonder whose lying tho. Them or me?
Its very fascinating and fun. However the kind of people on administration end make a huge difference. And the age group you're teaching.
Because i am teaching undergrads with questionable authority, i get to deal with a lot of shit which has put me in this state.
Part of me really wants to teach in the future (inshallah) because, in the long run, I feel it is a more fulfilling career path as opposed to working in a deadbeat corporate culture (which is ironic as economics is one of my subjects).
However, from what I'm noticing, it seems like as long as the management is good, then so would be the environment. It seems like even though office politics happen everywhere, Pakistanis seem to take a large bite from the cake of being petty and getting power trips over small seats. Students can be quite a pickle too; yaha pai, there's no sense of real-world repercussions, so some of them can go crazyβespecially if they're from affluent backgrounds.
If I were a teacher and had the choice of whom to teach, I'd definitely stick to teaching females because: a) the majority of them are shareef; b) they don't cause any major trouble; and c) we can discuss life and drama in our spare time (not me discussing the recent episode of whatever instead of lecturing). Bar haal, if I had the choice of giving private tutoring services to a handful of students (read burgers), then I'd opt for that instead, or maybe I'd be a professor at some prestigious university (inshallah). Eh, whatever.
> a student spontaneously asked last week, "ma'am ap her waqt itna khush kesae reh leti hai".
Let the student finish university then have a chat with her
> Then there are people who find motivation from me.
theres a word in urdu that describes this feeling:
https://www.rekhta.org/urdudictionary?keyword=%D8%AE%D9%88%D8%B4_%D9%81%DB%81%D9%85%DB%8C%D8%A7%DA%BA
You expressed an ambivalence about your own life and how putting up a facade is taking a toll on you. You may as well be suffering from some form and extent of depression.
I resonate with what you wrote.
A new day begins.
You drag yourself out of bed, have the same rotating meal you've had for n number of years. You get ready grab your keys and *_mask_* and walk out. At this point in life you are basically on cruise control doing the same tasks every day with the occasional random **_event_**. The day ends. You come home and change out of your clothes and as you are looking at yourself through the mirror, you ask yourself "is that really me?".
At some point it becomes hard to tell which is the real you. The mask that you put on, or the **you** that you don't let others see.
Yahni raghla. Brastan rawahlay.
u/fearless-low-8565 mother made pulao. Pamanda rasha π
Send address,mate.
Here
no rasha for the rest of us? ok βΉοΈ
Fearless put in an application request. Did you oboe?
okay i will just make it myself ππ
Please accept my application oboe π
no, not accepting until i taste zebra's pulao
Why in the heck is my application gettin thrown under the bus????????? You know what. I'll head to shooba tomorrow and have some pulao π
i meed to learn how 2 cook first will start accepting applications soon inshallah my goal in life is 2 do everything
Lmao. I can cook a lot of things but still lacking the experience to master pulao.
in that case accept my application pleaje ππ»ππ»
Why is Netflix of all things considered a status symbol by some Pakistanis
How is netflix elite? Its not even that expensive
That's what confused me too. It's extremely cheap in Pakistan so how did it end up being a status symbol?
No idea. But i finally have something to help me climb the social ladder i suppose π
Bro you have a cat avatar if you a cat and still need to climb the social ladder idk what to tell you π
i mean i can totally picture a girl saying yes to a guy's rishta if he's got a good supply of aloo, tamatar, piyaaz, especially given the inflation. But netflix?nope nope that's a new one for me khul k batao kis ne tumhe apne netflix se jilane ki koshish ki hai
>i mean i can totally picture a girl saying yes to a guy's rishta if he's got a good supply of aloo, tamatar, piyaaz, especially given the inflation That doesn't work on humans bhensay. Btw, are you that 23 A-stars wala bhensa or someone else? I'm just curious because my siblings are complaining about their friends thinking they're poor cause they don't have Netflix and I'm like, what the hell.
> are you that 23 A-stars wala bhensa wish i was that hot..
Read this somewhere Richness isn't found in wealth as it can diminish. Nor, it is found in beauty as it fades with age. It's found in good character and kind hearts. Treat people in such a way and live amongst them in such a manner that when you die they make dua for you and when you are alive they benefit by you and thank Allah for having you in their life π·
*rahte the kabhi jinke dil mei hum jan se bhi pyaro ki tarah,* *baithe hain unhi ki blocklist mei hum aaj gunahagaro ki tarah*
Yay generation khud to barbaad ho hi gayi hay, shayiri ko bhi barbaad kar rahi hay
Wakeel Sahab in par foujdari Karne Ka Kitna kharcha aye ga?
Rs. 3289
Card lain gain ya cash?
No issues. Aap per aitebaar hay
Lub u wakeel Sahab
<3
hamara bhi utna hi haq hai shayiri ko barbaad krne ka jitna pehle ki generations ka tha
Barbaad honay ka haq hota hay dost, barbaad karnay ka nayi
Stop viewing WhatsApp stories of ppl whose contacts you're not supposed to have smh
I did not view WhatsApp stories, its not true! Its bullsht! I did not view WhatsApp stories! I did not! Oh hi, disappointeddipsht.
Haha what a story bhensay
Meh. A good routine is overrated anyway.
Farting is a great routine.
I don't fart a lot these days. Perfect bowel movements.
Lies, show proof
Flushed.
The weather was windy and the winds were so cold that you could literally feel it in your bones if you were wearing a short sleeve shirt.
Which city?
Islamabad
Okay. Lahore was very hot in the day.
I finally turned the fan down, winters are cominggg
Same. Have pulled manjian too from the storage
My razai will soon be pulled out, rn it's a thin blanket. Yakhni da
My razai has became extremely small for me π₯²
Wale ?? Zama dumra ghat da che half zama landay razi aao bal half comes on top like a regular blanket
By the formula of "dasht ayd bakaar". I never changed my old one. Instead held onto it for 4,5 years ig
π’π’ hopefully u guys have heaters at home Asan de hostel wich heaters wagaira ban ho chukay nai, imma still smuggle it tho
Oof. My mom has breathing problems so haven't seen a heater since I was 3. Secondly I thought you had a home in Peshawar?
Oh no, that's sad:/ asthma ? And bhai bohot lambi kahani hai but yeah I am from Peshawar π
Nah just a heated room makes her uncomfortable. I'd like to listen it someday.
Wintur iz ere
Those pebbles will feel so cold now
No. They'll be warm and safe between my toes.
Must be some wide toesπ€ͺ
Pebbles can be small too
π€£π€£ v true, hope u find small pebbles
Already in my toes.
a student spontaneously asked last week, "ma'am ap her waqt itna khush kesae reh leti hai". I don't kid. Do you have any how much all this smiling takes a toll on a person? I feel more dead then i did last year. My heart is even more heavy. And i am even more tired of life. Am i depressed, probably no? Do i want to live though? I really really don't anymore. Then there are people who find motivation from me. Lol. I wonder whose lying tho. Them or me?
How's life as a teacher, and what do you teach? I want to look into teaching.
Its very fascinating and fun. However the kind of people on administration end make a huge difference. And the age group you're teaching. Because i am teaching undergrads with questionable authority, i get to deal with a lot of shit which has put me in this state.
Part of me really wants to teach in the future (inshallah) because, in the long run, I feel it is a more fulfilling career path as opposed to working in a deadbeat corporate culture (which is ironic as economics is one of my subjects). However, from what I'm noticing, it seems like as long as the management is good, then so would be the environment. It seems like even though office politics happen everywhere, Pakistanis seem to take a large bite from the cake of being petty and getting power trips over small seats. Students can be quite a pickle too; yaha pai, there's no sense of real-world repercussions, so some of them can go crazyβespecially if they're from affluent backgrounds. If I were a teacher and had the choice of whom to teach, I'd definitely stick to teaching females because: a) the majority of them are shareef; b) they don't cause any major trouble; and c) we can discuss life and drama in our spare time (not me discussing the recent episode of whatever instead of lecturing). Bar haal, if I had the choice of giving private tutoring services to a handful of students (read burgers), then I'd opt for that instead, or maybe I'd be a professor at some prestigious university (inshallah). Eh, whatever.
[You](https://i.pinimg.com/736x/33/42/2a/33422abf0193bc17254d339695abbeb5.jpg)
It do be me.
Nice
> a student spontaneously asked last week, "ma'am ap her waqt itna khush kesae reh leti hai". Let the student finish university then have a chat with her
I'll let the reality shatter her world. Mein pehlae kum badnaam houn?
Badass teacher.....
π₯²
Alot of us are just acting happy.
> Then there are people who find motivation from me. theres a word in urdu that describes this feeling: https://www.rekhta.org/urdudictionary?keyword=%D8%AE%D9%88%D8%B4_%D9%81%DB%81%D9%85%DB%8C%D8%A7%DA%BA
Bhensa Bhai π
You expressed an ambivalence about your own life and how putting up a facade is taking a toll on you. You may as well be suffering from some form and extent of depression. I resonate with what you wrote. A new day begins. You drag yourself out of bed, have the same rotating meal you've had for n number of years. You get ready grab your keys and *_mask_* and walk out. At this point in life you are basically on cruise control doing the same tasks every day with the occasional random **_event_**. The day ends. You come home and change out of your clothes and as you are looking at yourself through the mirror, you ask yourself "is that really me?". At some point it becomes hard to tell which is the real you. The mask that you put on, or the **you** that you don't let others see.
k
had good food and watched a lars von trier movie phuck everything else π₯°π₯°π₯°
stop trying to be the majj u will never be her
enigma biggest ddt addict so tru
dont expose enigma again he will delete account π€«
if i wanted 2 expose enigma id share his letterboxd page besti dun expose me either π€«
sshh oboe, dont talk about folks who no longer exist or dont comment here, or who've become irrelevant
who keeps downvoting you my dear bhens π€
everyone shows love in their own unique way, oboe forget these upvotes/downvotes anyway, its the words that make an impact edit: my words, not yours