Me and my obsession with Sidharth Malhotra in pink shirt in the song 'Ishq Bulava' against the whole world >>>>>>
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Me and my obsession with Sidharth Malhotra in pink shirt in the song 'Ishq Bulava' against the whole world >>>>>>
My friends make me write their breakups messages 🤡🤡
I wonder why, but whenever violence happens against doctors, it's always the fellow doctors, medical students or just the people related to the medical fraternity who raise their voice against it. I've seen a very few non medical people who would bother to speak up or put any story over social media. I'm a medical student and most of my friends are non medical. In these whole three years of being in med school, none of my friends have said anything about this whole topic or asked me what's happening or what's wrong or whatever is happening is very wrong. They would simply ignore it.
I really thought I found the love of my life only to realise why it's better to be a man hater at the end. 🤡
Junks during exam seasons work as an emotional support for me. I cry and eat lol.
Rasmalai craving ho rhi hain.
The feeling of emptiness when you go from talking to someone everyday to no contact zone is so weird.
Although I love kids, I hate the pediatrics dept of my college the most, from the bottom of my heart! I've never seen such a toxic department with no sensible doctors/facilities in the whole hospital.
Studying just to say "sorry sir"!
He's gone for a good reason yet my soul craves for his presence and I feel so hollow on a Saturday night.
Intimacy isn’t always touching sometimes it’s the feeling that someone sees your soul without you saying a word.
i'll write you a hundred letters every night, but the tragedy is i'll never send you one.
this too shall pass but the fuck was that for
I'm just so unlucky in love.
I miss him
Crying over a guy who wasn't even my boyfriend. What is wrong with me😭😭😭😭😭
This situationship is either gonna end up being something really well or just end on such a bad note that I would never feel like even talking to anyone, anymore.
Ended on a random Tuesday in a way that it feels like my heart has been squeezed and torn apart.