May be tomorrow i'll find my way home!

when i woke up at 6:00am, it was cold inside my room. my mobile kept me alarmed the time i need to prepare my breakfast and set for office, but suddenly i found 4 missed calls. it's very frustrating when urgent calls are missed at night. actually i love the silence of darkness.This environment always give the idea before the time when the very begining of 'big bang' was not happened. stepping outside, fogs reigned all the way and the breeze blew to my face. it was a coool weather and watched it was 7:30am. A old rickshaw puller came to me and asked where to go. i replied him in Bangla for Gulshan and that time he was startled hearing my bangla accent. Actually i like this ride. it has no pullution but sometimes i get the bad feelings that a poor man is carrying another man. when a person is comforting himself sitting behind, other man is man pulling the chains with all of his might. But that's how his micro economy goes. After enjoying my happy ride, i entered the office at 7:55am. my phone rings and i picked up the phone. from the stairs my works begin. my schedules were too tight and i had to attend some meetings with technicals and officials to resolve some issues to maintain the sustainebility of the business. After 5:00 pm, i went to Gym. The Gym was very crowdy and couple of my known faces were pumping and shaking their macho! they were working out for long times, but the most hilarious thing is at the end of the month they can't even loose a single weight. But they are trying to be nice shape. At 8:00pm, i returned to apartment by rickshaw and the wind is stricking my memories. Somehow i don't know why the wind is very familiar to me. my memories recollect some faces, perhaps they are the most beautiful faces, but i can't figure out why i am so nostalgic. sitting on the bed, i tuned my laptop, switched to net, but net was too slow. i had to do some official mails, saying 'hai' to my parents. After having dinner at 11:30am i went to bed. Nothing special happens these days. perhaps something stuck in the peanut that the rabit can't figure out.