By minhajulmredol on Skatehive
My joy doesn't last long; in fact, they don't come to me for real, and it keeps delaying on and on. Sometimes, those joys get replaced with sorrows, so nice. The ongoing month should have been the month of my relaxation, and on the contrary, it became one of the most stressful. Over the past few months, my company was planning to move somewhere else, fortunately the final location was set near my home. Closer to mine but far from everyone else, so in a sense everyone was kinda upside down, but I was happy whether I wanted to showcase or not. Why wouldn't I be? In Dhaka, we do spend countless hours sitting in traffic jams, our precious time, as well as physically painful journeys. So whenever the mention of this transition would come, I would have been happy and the other sad, lol. They used to get angry with me in a funny way, in short, jealous. So we are counting days, for the past three months it has been like, *"Work is finished, we're gonna move next month." And guess what, this "n