Transportation is everything. It needs to be fixed.
I very recently finished playing Red Dead Redemption 2, and I loved it. There are so many aspects of the game that deserve a thorough breaking down of their own.
New beginnings always seem daunting to me.
We rebuilt a country, we were set back time and again.
When I first left school and opted for private coaching classes instead, I remember feeling this sense of relief. It meant that I no longer had to get up early in the morning, mumble an oath when sleep-deprived, or endure the pain of having my lunchbox stolen. More importantly, it meant I could go study under the guidance of tea
How Bengali parents are reluctant to visit their doctor for a check-up.
I exist in a constant state of overwhelm.
I always used to complain about how time doesn’t seem to pass.
Winter is not winter-ing anymore like winter should.
I would have been five years old the first time I played chess.
How can you even settle on one film?
I punctuate my years with the religious and cultural festivals I observe.
The personification of broccolis is the only propaganda I firmly believe in.
Never have I been asked if I enjoy the work I am doing.
To call the living conditions of our country heavenly would be outrageous.