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my aunty is such a *infuriated scream*.
There we are, at the airport, i said my goodbyes to my mum and i had a couple of tears in my eyes cause she’s leaving me for 2 months and, after everything that’s happened, i don’t want to stay with my dad.
a couple of tears
all of you that know me in real life know that, by my standards, that is fucking amazing, it’s fucking dignified.
At any extreme of emotion, i’m like a baby crying for bitty, but today all i had were a couple of tears
and dis bitch comes up to us and starts saying (in punjabi)
“awww, aisha’s the little baby of the family. fakhra’s baby. you should be happy, you’re a big girl now, you’re at university, you’ve got a job. you should be happy for your mum cause she’s going to see her parents. like you’re gonna miss your mum, that’s how your mum misses her parents for months on end”
my tear ducts were in a fucking rage then.
i got more upset and my sister-in-law pulled me to the side cause she was making it worse.
and she called my sister-in-law “healthy”, which in paki-aunty language is code for fat.
there’s a possibility that my cousin knows about my tumblr and she might stalk it. if that’s the case, wasaap habmo. whatsapp me when you get to islamabad