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this dead man was giving me the key to living, and I couldn't find the lock
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5 yo daughter who likes to count: “… 37 38 39 40 when you’re 40, you will still be aunty not grandma because grandma is like 60. and when I’m aunty, you’ll be like grandma, yeah, yeah, and when I’m grandma you won’t even be!”
Me, who said, "guess what age I’m today? 36!" :
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huge day for those of us who've never used chatgpt and also have superiority complexes
MIT just studied how ChatGPT impacts our brains
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I return to my liked tweets every few months when I need a good laugh. When I get to this tweet and its replies I'm always rofl. Awkward office humour always wins 😁
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I have a Udemy course now 😀 For aspiring and early Sales Engineers/Pre-Sales consultants at SaaS companies
Thanks @wordsbykp, @vigneshjsarma and @stupidpreneur_ for making this happen 😀
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When I was 11, in front of the entire class, I asked my science teacher if microorganisms couldn't be seen with the naked eye because they are like regular-sized organisms with powers of invisibility.
Using Instagram sparingly is key. Whenever I am sad/useless/anxious, I open it to feel a little bit more sad/useless/anxious. Whenever I’m happy, I don’t open it.
Two-year-old cranky and clingy while I was busy. My parents had very different approaches to distracting her...
Grandma: Come, let's make dosai together
Grandpa: Come, I'll show you the cockroach in the bathroom
Guess who was successful?
Anyone else get irrationally angry when a book character (usually female) eats nothing the whole day (for reasons) and when she finally has warm meal before her, some plot point upsets her so much that she dumps it to have a soda?
Of all the bad decisions, this makes me see red.
I wish we all had my 2-year-old’s earnestness in friendship. She jumps up in glee, dances, makes up a song about her friend coming home, and insists on drinking water from the same tumbler as her friend. All after not seeing her for a day.
Scrolling Twitter first thing in the morning for that good boost of hatred to get me going for the day.
The God of Small Things is the book I have been searching for all my life – in every novel about multigenerational secrets and family tragedies. And to think that the mothership of melancholy fiction was in my backyard all along...
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