I’m busy but still happy

It’s been more than six months since Nafis, a classmate (yes, often we confuse with the term friend and classmate. I and Nafis are not concerned about each other’s private issues, so *classmate* sounds better than *friend* regarding our nice, cool, friendly and trustworthy relationship) of mine set this status message in his GTalk. So, I must thank him for finding an appropriate article title.

First four months of 2008 was a transition period in my life. I knew this is coming and I was excited about it. In case, you are interested my 2008 started like this.

I’m happy because I’ve started my professional life (I’m not freelancer anymore) the way I wanted. On working days, I wake up around seven, worst case is seven thirty. Then I start for office around nine thirty (yeah, it’s flexible ) and work there till five/five thirty. I don’t come back home right after office-hours, I spend around 2-3 hours with my friends (no I’m not going to say what we do) and come back home around nine or max ten at night. Then I do *ajaira* stuffs till I go to bed. That *ajaira* stuffs includes TV shows, Internet and most amazing thing is I’ve started to think about NSUers.

I’m happy to see that I’m not a dead-fish.

I’m happy because I have learnt to control my mind (I’ll learn more if I need to), to define a destination and to achieve that.

My dream is pretty simple: I’m on a free highway, riding on a sports car which I bought with my earned money. I’m going home where my mom is waiting for me (she cooks well; very well), my father is browsing his PDA. I’m not expecting my younger brother at home ‘caz he would be 22/23 years old by that time… not a good age for staying home at afternoon

In these days, I’m busy but still happy.