BRAIN DUMP AT 3 AM
There are some things I genuinely did not expect I’d be doing in life, like running across an airport with my handbag slipping off my shoulder, my hair all over my face and my boarding pass in my hand, trying to find Gate 21 like my life depended on it because someone (Fav airline, haha) decided to change my gate to the other end of the terminal. In Yash Raj movies, the hero usually runs across an airport because the love of his life is leaving the country. In my case though, there was no background music, no aesthetic looking airport crowd, no handsome man waiting for me at the other end. Just me fully outta breath, trynna act all normal! Somehow, that pretty much sums up the general atmosphere in my life lately. Things keep happening, and I keep going along with them, usually while carrying wayy too many things. I came home for my birthday, turned 21 while sitting at the airport waiting for my check in luggage, and somehow that felt much more special than any grand plan could have....