whenever you plan something, you can be sure that everything that could have gone wrong, would go wrong. well, it's not my words anyway, some mr. murphy has written it down on paper hundreds of years ago. i mean, at least it seems so, 'hundreds of years'!
finally we three (sharmee, tuhi and me) planned to go somewhere. after some pondering we picked cox'sbazar, which we considered as the safest for three girls for travelling 'alone'. i was quite sure that tuhi wouldn't go...and she did throw at us all the excuses she could find for her not going. i had to take the next friday off so that she can go. it's ok i guess, anything for a getaway with friends. but i realized one thing in the last few days, that to most people, friends are the third priority in life. first is of course family, and the second is his/her career. i can't blame them though. this is how this world works i guess. but i do feel like an outsider sometimes. am i a bit mad with tuhi? i think so, and it's making me feel a little guilty.
anyways, now that we have all of us going, the road to chittagong has to go wrong. it seems the road is being repaired so it will take us ages to reach cox'sbazar if we go by bus. there is an option to go by train, but im desperately hoping that the stupid road gets fixed by this thursday. and on top of it, we have a bad weather going on, cox's bazar is under danger signal 3 right now! me and vashkar would see this as an adventure and still go, but my friends are safe players. everything seems so messed up right now, even my writing is incoherent. and i'm wondering why did i start to write in this mood! better stop here.
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