Why Am I Yapping I Got A Bio Mock Tomorrow I Haven't Studied For
why am I yapping I got a bio mock tomorrow I haven't studied for
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I feel like writing fanfic will give me personality but idk wtf to write about and all the ppl here are freaks
that's it I'm getting into Greek philosophy again ( also mythology because I miss reading about all that drama )
I love being me cuz I have the personality and aspirations of a white rich frat boy called Jason who got into an ivy league cuz he donated a building and rides around campus on his Yamaha and has three exes named Brooke
I'm sorry but look what your nation has done once again. After initiating ceasefire, they violated it within 3 hours. What do you expect India to do? Sit and watch while they kill its people. For how long? For how long should India tolerate the bullshit that country does?
Pakistan retaliated only after India breached the ceasefire.
I repeat, India attacked first.
Indian media continues to spread misinformation, look at sources like BBC or Al Jazeera.
Even educated Indians do not look at their own news channels. Your own sources stated today that we have a sea port in Lahore that they destroyed.
Lahore is not close to any large waterbodies.
Your sources claim that they have destroyed cities like Peshawar. False.
That they have destroyed 'terrorist launch pads' ; nothing of the sort, they have targeted our civilian areas.
I hold the utmost remorse for the large attacks that Pakistan is commiting in retaliation, it is admittingly quite concerning for me as well. I hope you are safe.
This should serve as a reminder that we should not be each other's enemies. Civilians should not fight like this.
I urge all Indians looking at my posts to indulge in actually productive conversations if they wish, but to refrain from falling privy to harmful stereotypes that have been built against us for so long. Educate yourselves, war is a terrible time for propaganda from BOTH sides.
Stay safe and remember that peace is our principle.
of all things insufferable, the burden of this world is the most
beauty is a temporary thing, we'll all be the same when we decompose in the grave, beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, it is subjective, BLA BLA BLA
why is it that beauty is such a soft yet complex topic?
why is chasing beauty such a curse?
if beauty isn't that important, what of the significance of it?
the most beautiful man on Earth was blessed by the heavens. (if ur Muslim yk)
the beautiful women and men of paradise and continuously mentioned.
if you're beautiful in this life, God has blessed you. If not, it is a test.
While it is clear that we are all the same in the eyes of the Al Mighty, why was the drive towards heavenly beauty instilled within us? only to tear us apart?
growing up as the 'ugly girl', ooh, you can't possibly fancy her, she's unappealing to the eyes!
seeing how ladies greet my sisters and compliment them, only for their smiles to falter when I come into view.
'oh, you must take after your father then.'
'Beauty is subjective!' but the nurses wouldn't stop chattering when my sister was born because they thought they saw an angel.
'It's in the eye of the beholder!' but I'm constantly told how aged I look, or if I'm well, or how lucky I am that I'm smart.
If beauty was meant to simply be a worldly concept, then why is heaven beautiful? why are the people of heaven beautiful?
if beauty is something to be achieved, then why am I treated as though I'm cursed?
my mother deserves the world and honestly so does my father he's just got childhood trauma or something
am I going crazy or does Newt look like Adrien
What Strength Really Means 💪
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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.
I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.
Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔
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some of you guys didn't grow up as the ugly sibling and it shows
( I am projecting )
