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Saturday, May 29, 2010

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Thursday, February 4, 2010

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Friday, December 4, 2009

The Truth about YOU & ME

The Leaves rustling beneath my feet

Telling me , let yourself fall!

You'll find the path of glory afterward.

The ice around you , Melting You'll See!


My Friend!

You'll lose me while trying to possess me

Our love is in desperate need of freedom , not possession!




Friday, November 27, 2009

Zara Warehouse Clearance 2009


I'm not personally interested in fashion & brands that much , but still I have my wife to follow all these clearances. We have been to many of them in Malaysia within the past two years we have been here, such as: CK, Padini, Dior, Pull & Bear, Zara & ...

This last one of Zara in my opinion was not that good I expected. Most of the sizes were not available. (Although we entered by the first minutes of its opening) Models were somehow old. However people were so happy about it, specially women of course. They had at least four times more options of choosing since they are basically woman & there were much more women stuff over there.

Most of the time, I was standing in a corner & observing people's behaviors & reflections.
They were so crazy about what they have find & what prices are available. It was like its a great job they have done. They somehow felt like, they are the only person who could buy such thing.
Human behavior is sometimes so limited to the moment and very subjective. It makes me to be sorry about our generation.
There were times,not long ago that fashion did not exist or at least it was not this much important and no one had any problem wearing any clothes, as long as they were neat & clean. What happened? Economy? Market? Advertising? Money? .... We spend money on things that we don't really need them and we buy them just in case, because they are cheap! wow! what a sensational act of us! so smart! Really?

I bought a small shirt of Zara only with a price of RM10 , almost 3.5 USD! I didn't need it too. So I bought it just in case. I have been outsmarted, I believe!

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

A Great Website for Family Lovers

I have used a website, I would like to share with you. It's sort of fun & something almost valuable too. Some of you may have used it before, but am sure it's not yet too popular.

The website is about creating your family tree. You can add yourself & your spouse maybe, then your parents & siblings & so on. The tree will grow as much as you want & as much as you personally have information about your relatives & their names & ...!

Sometimes after a while when you invite other people around you toy, & they do the same, you may find out that some people around you, are your relatives & you never knew. Yes! Still in this huge world , things like this is possible. A friend of mine, didn't know that their grand grand father had two wives and he had got some other grand children with the same surname.
So , Test It : https://www.geni.com

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Memories of a lost angel

We were about six or seven years old. Summers & the strong sun of a blue sky in noon times of Tehran , Almost 1987. The war between Iran & Iraq was coming to an end , but no way we were not caring about the war as we were only engaged playing as deep as we could. Sweet and soft was my playmate. Sweet & soft was our small world in which we were only dreaming about a happy future. She was the best friend of mine, though she was my "Uncle's Daughter".

We used to go to our Grand Pa's home every weekend with our families. It was the best moments of those days, wandering around & not listening to anybodies advice on where to go and what to do.

Things are too complicated in a society. How one family can get too different from others around. This happened to her family and as she grew older, she got more & more separated.

We still met each other once in a while however she was forced to stay distanced from me, based on her father's religious views. I could feel the pain in her, I could see her efforts for being free. I could feel the way she looked in to my eyes every time.

I left Iran for my studies. She was 20 at this time. I heard the sad news , "she had cancer"!
There is too much of this story to explain ... But I don't want to!

She died at the same day of her birthday!