20, gamer, fun vibes 😎

“Careful,” she said, “staring too long might make me think you’re interested.”

They met her gaze, calm but deliberate.

“Then you’d be right.”

It’s storytelling. It’s stress relief. It’s problem-solving.

It’s you, in another world, still figuring out life. The feeling of accomplishment, damnnn!!!

What's your favorite games?

Catch me posting through the chaos like it’s my coping mechanism.

You quitting today or are we pretending again?

My muscles ache, and I’m still learning to love the grind.

But here’s the truth no one tells you: the results come after the discipline.

This journey isn’t about abs or aesthetics—it’s about proving to myself I can stick with something.

I started 7 days ago barely able to do 5 pushups.

My arms shook. My body resisted.

Today? I did 15. Still shaky. Still hard. But better. A knee push up but better🥲

No gym. No fancy equipment. Just me, my floor, and the decision to keep going.

Progress is quiet. It’s not always aesthetic.

Title: I Tried to Update My Phone and Accidentally Summoned My Ancestors

I swear I just wanted to free up space. One click here, delete this file, uninstall that app… next thing, I’ve deleted all my screenshots — including bank receipts and one perfect meme I can never get back.

Then the system update started. My battery was on 12%.

Why did I continue?

Because I was feeling bold.

Fast-forward 3 minutes — my phone is in a boot loop, and I'm whispering to God like, “It’s not pride oh, I just wanted to be productive.”

Title: I Tried to Update My Phone and Accidentally Summoned My Ancestors

I swear I just wanted to free up space. One click here, delete this file, uninstall that app… next thing, I’ve deleted all my screenshots — including bank receipts and one perfect meme I can never get back.

Then the system update started. My battery was on 12%.

Why did I continue?

Because I was feeling bold.

Fast-forward 3 minutes — my phone is in a boot loop, and I'm whispering to God like, “It’s not pride oh, I just wanted to be productive.”

You ever lose in a game and just sit there like, "Is it jazz or village people?" I'm sure my codm players understand

Last night, Delta Force humbled me. My phone nearly landed inside the ceiling fan. Instead of screaming for long, cuz I did scream,but I dropped and did 10 struggling push-ups. Why? Because if I lost 10 times S, I can at least build arms.

I’ve realized that rage from losing is the same one I feel when network starts messing up mid-download or when I fail a test I actually studied for. So now I channel it. Into push-ups. Into workouts. Into life.