the biscuit I dip in tea gets soggy and falls before I eat it. whatever I aim to throw in dustbin, it fails. the way I peel boiled eggs more then half gets out with the skin. If I try to cook something it burns and even I can't recognise what I've made. If I sit with coffee in my hands and write some poem, unfortunately it falls on my books. no matter with how much affection I carry a child, they cry loud. the day I deliberately want to have some non-veg food, I come to aware that its Saturday.
am I the only one .......... having such a miserable life 😑