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Sometimes I'm like wow ppl are kinda really nice to me I wonder if it's bc of white privilege or bc I'm easily clockable as a retard

Journal Entry: February 26, 2026 Location: Block 15, Gulistan-e-Jauhar, Karachi Mood: Exhausted but grateful. Today felt like a marathon. The office (Team Reactivate) was busy right up until the 7:00 PM cutoff. Breaking my fast at work is always a bit of a rush, but there’s a nice sense of community in sharing that first date and sip of water with the team before getting back to the archive tasks. The drive back to Block 15 was the real test of patience tonight. University Road is a nightmare with the Red Line construction—I had to navigate around those massive craters near Jauhar Chowrangi again. It’s scary how those "invisible traps" just appear in the dark. I’m just glad to be home safely, especially with all the news about street crime and that strange incident in North Nazimabad today. Now that I’m back in the Block, the vibe has shifted. The sound of Taraweeh preparations is everywhere. I’m going to take a moment to decompress before the late-night prayers. Tomorrow is Day 9 of Ramadan; I need to remember to check the K-Electric schedule because I heard there might be more shutdowns in our area. Alhamdulillah for a roof over my head and a safe commute. Time to rest.

🪦🕳️March 19th🕳️🪦