Did I have a hell of a weekend!
I was invited over to a wedding (in the middle of the wedding):
A lot of guys are dancing and yelling (I think they have drunk some Water)
I couldn’t convince myself to go and dance with them maybe because there were no close friends of mine around. Was going to explode again because I didn’t to cross the room _where they were dancing and yelling _to the other side to go to the bathroom! A little odd, isn’t it? I finally ordered myself to getup and go and I did! That was such a big and healthy reliefJ the singer dressed in black suit looked like the punks of 1970s.and a bit sissy! I felt a storm inside of myself why? Let me ask you a question: do you believe in the six’s sense? I DO! BETTER TO SAY I HAVE COME TO BELIEVE IN WHAT I DIDN’T BELIEVE SO MUCH BEFORE. I mean as I was standing and watching the dancing guys, I heard a voice inside:”hey man, something is happening to your shoes”
I just tried to ignore the voice but it became strongerrrrrrrrrrr! Didn’t fade away at all! there must be something I said to myself, 10:30 p.m., I went toward the doorway where I had put my brand new shoes which were bought the other day. I groped for my shoes I found them, put them on but wait a minute! The right one was mine but the left one wasn’t. I stared at them. No mistake about it! Of all the s***! What would you have done! I looked up anywhere you could think of but in vain! I had paid a lot of money on them! By the way, I forgot to mention that we had Kebab (an Iranian food made of beef, onion, egg, and some spices) which I enjoyed a lot. That’s the way (wo)men are. The mouse that I am working with is a second hand mouse which I borrowed one of my friends and I didn’t have time to go and buy a new one.
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Today, after searching the net, reading blogs: asl200.blogsky.com and www.danlod.com and getting some info about HTML which I don’t know anything about it, my goddam mouse stopped working, and as I don’t know much about keyboard buttons, I just turned off my P.C. and getting a gadget (screw driver), I started making a mess of my mouse; it stopped working forever. I took it to the repair shop and he just said that he was sorry and can’t do anything about that. I am going to take it to another shop. Maybe somebody can do s.th about it. Or maybe I should get another one. Having lunch, I went to school. Today was the D-day. ENGLISH EXAM. The questions were awfully copied and because of my ignorance, there were some problems with questions too. We were in teachers lounge as I heard that our principal’s mother had died. After the exam we decided to go give him condolence. ( the message of being sorry for your mother death) we were ushered to the room and it’s a custom to give (Fatehe_ to read a verse of the Holy Quran for her soul_) and were served with date and Halva (a food made of flour, sugar, oil, saffron) death is everybody’s kismet(fate) and you cant do anything about it.
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