Weekly Diary !
Weekly Diary : Week 50
Before I could turn around, I felt arms wrapping around me from behind. It was him. His chin rested lightly on my shoulder.
my Weekly Diary
Weekly Diary : Week 50
Before I could turn around, I felt arms wrapping around me from behind. It was him. His chin rested lightly on my shoulder.
Weekly Diary : Week 49
So, this week has been end. Another week is gone. Let’s see what brings another week.
Weekly Diary : Week 48
Most of my days passed quietly—binge watching anime, reading manga, scrolling through random YouTube videos.
Weekly Diary : Week 47
Another week has ended. This week was mostly filled with things from my OTHER category. Let’s see what another week brings.
Weekly Diary : Week 46
For a moment, the world tilted. My head started spinning, and before I could process it, I sat down, holding my head tightly.
Weekly Diary : Week 45
And just like that, panic slipped in. 10:35? But the timing was till 10:45… then why change it suddenly? I immediately called Mice.
Weekly Diary : Week 44
It’s not my problem, I thought. But then… I turned back and said, “Follow me,” I said quietly. “I’ll drop you at O102.”
Weekly Diary : Week 43
She said that I make people feel comfortable… that’s why they are able to share things with me so easily. I didn’t reply immediately.
Weekly Diary : Week 42
I adjusted myself. The way I stood… the way I held myself. ‘Act like a girl. Behave like a girl.’ I kept repeating it in my mind.
Weekly Diary : Week 41
We were strangers once. And then slowly… we started talking. Our first conversation was about Doraemon. We both laughed remembering that.
Weekly Diary : Week 40
That look people give when they hear the word “medicine.” Something between pity and curiosity. I hate that look.
Weekly Diary : Week 39
As days are passing and college is slowly coming to an end, there is this strange feeling like I’m about to lose something, even though nothing has ended yet.
Weekly Diary : Week 38
I found myself just looking around quietly… and that’s when I saw it. A lot of students were crying.
Weekly Diary : Week 37
I almost laughed at the irony. Sir skipped my presentation and took only viva. Ma’am took only her presentation and skipped viva.
Weekly Diary : Week 36
She held my hand, and for a moment, I felt embarrassed. A thought kept repeating in my head—what will she think of me? Someone who is scared of an escalator?
Weekly Diary : Week 35
I sat there, listening to lectures half-heartedly, while silently cursing myself for being a girl. At that moment, I just wished I was a guy.
Weekly Diary : Week 34
The chaos was so intense that all of us—me, Tissue, Mice, and Dragon—stayed up till around 2 am. Just finishing whatever we could.
Weekly Diary : Week 33
When I reached the washroom, she was waiting. I gave it to her and stood outside. When she came out, the first thing I noticed was her back. No red stains.
Weekly Diary : Week 32
The exam was something else. As I looked at the paper, one thought kept repeating in my mind… Where did these questions even come from?
Weekly Diary : Week 31
I texted Tissue—“Aur issi journal writing ke saath TY khatam hone ka silsila shuru hota hai, good night.”
Weekly Diary : Week 30
I mean… I didn’t even argue at that point. Because how do you explain that you’re not studying… when you’re being scolded for studying too much?
Weekly Diary : Week 29
My brain was busy preparing apologies. And then someone waved a hand in front of me. I looked up. A guy from my class.
Weekly Diary : Week 28
I hadn’t attended a single paper showing in FY or SY… and I was planning to maintain that tradition in TY as well.
Weekly Diary : Week 27
Then he did something so simple, yet so kind. He removed his watch and placed it right in the middle of the bench between us.
Weekly Diary : Week 26
And every time this happens, I get this feeling that I’m becoming a burden on my parents because of my health issues.
Weekly Diary : Week 25
My memory is like a blank page that refuses to load.
Weekly Diary : Week 24
I’m sure this website can benefit me in another way too, and I’m ready to take full advantage of it.
Weekly Diary : Week 23
And that’s how this week went—Just preparation.
Weekly Diary : Week 22
I wasn’t planning to write about our conversations, but I wanted to note down the things he points out—mistakes, writing tips, things to avoid.
Weekly Diary : Week 21
I didn’t note down what I did this whole week—I’m actually writing this entry on 02 November 2025.
Weekly Diary : Week 20
I didn’t note down anything this week.
Weekly Diary : Week 19
But this week taught me something important—I have a lot to improve in my writing. Honestly, all thanks to that guy on Discord, Mister Stranger.
Weekly Diary : Week 18
Just as I was about to give up for the night, a notification popped up. Someone replied! A guy agreed to help me. Yahoo!
Weekly Diary : Week 17
On one hand, I was happy — because it finally came. On the other hand, I was tense — because, well, it finally came.
Weekly Diary : Week 16
Papa even joked, “Aaj ke din college ko fees ke naam par bore bhar ke paise mile honge. College nahi, paisa chapane ki machine bana rakhi hai.” 🤣🤣😂😂.
Weekly Diary : Week 15
Now my semester exams start next week and I haven’t studied. After deciding last week to quit certain dreams and directions, I feel useless and directionless.
Weekly Diary : Week 14
I did nothing special all week. No to-do list. No Forest app to track my time. I let myself be free. I let my thoughts sit with me.
Weekly Diary : Week 13
Then I saw my first attempt at a story—Flora World. Written in Hindi, was the word “LAB.” Maybe my younger self already knew that a lab would become a part of my everyday life 🙂.
Weekly Diary : Week 12
Then, as if I was some free ola cab, a blur-faced guy came under it. out of nowhere, he said, “I like you.”
Weekly Diary : Week 11
Kisko shauk hai kya subah-subah kisi aur ke college me ghusne ka jo ye log itna ID ID chillate hai?
Weekly diary : Week 10
Another week went by. Nothing extraordinary, just the same cycle of work, college. Still, in between all the monotony, life had its little ironies.
Weekly diary : Week 9
So yeah, that’s my week. I’ve got the credits and headache to maintain 75% attendance in each subject.
Weekly diary : Week 8
No plan. No idea what I was focusing on that day—or if I even focused at all. Honestly, my memory can be so dramatic sometimes.
Weekly diary : Week 7
So, instead of writing down each day, I decided to just write about the whole week in one go. Lazy? Yes. Careless? Absolutely. Shameful? Hmm…
Weekly diary : Week 6
Today, I woke up around 7 am, way later than I should have. The reason? Last night I stayed up until almost 2 am, working on my WeeklyDiary blog.
Weekly diary : Week 5
I was still busy admiring the cards when Dragon suddenly said, “I need to tell you something.” I nodded, not looking at her, still lost in the cards.
Weekly diary : Week 4
That one sentence washed away all my fear. I froze for a moment, letting the joy sink in—and then I screamed. A real, loud, happy scream.
Weekly diary : Week 3
No one is coming to save me. No magic moment will arrive where everything just falls into place.
Weekly diary : Week 2
Life really doesn’t follow a script. There’s no perfect plan. I’ve realized that no matter how much I try to prepare, uncertainty will always be there.
Weekly diary : Week 1
Just because we dislike a path doesn’t mean we won’t find moments along the way that make us pause, that make us feel alive.
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