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Ghor Ghor
My schools schedule is sucks! Like last two years. I am taking a Circuit Weights class at 6 am. It means I have to wake up 5 am two days a week.
What in the Earth you think I am taking dance class? I practice three hours last night. Salsa! And I miss my last Saturday class as I thought the class will start this week.
I cam to work today and wish I could quit my job; I do like my job, but sometime is getting very frustrating. I know it is just the first week of new schedule and it is my normal nags!
I have a lot to write about. I just don’t know where to start! Have you ever design a booth for a fair? That’s what I m searching for now as my cousin, who is a professional photographer will present his work on a local fair and I m in charge of design! I took the task voluntarily, but it is not that much fun as I thought!
I may decorate the booth with white and yellow satin and flower. My sister is an interior designer, but she is so expensive! If I finish the project, I will post some picture of it here.
My beloved dad will come back tonight. I am going to pick him up from airport after my stupid biology class tonight; can’t wait to see what will he bring!
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Sunday is For Relaxing
1. Shower
2. Breakfast in Mom’s house
3. Grocery Shopping
4. Cleaning the house
5. Working on my conference project
6. Buying school’s book online
7. Making lunch for tomorrow
8. Costco ( before 5 pm)
9. Call some friends
10. Email vacation pictures to some friends
11. and…
Sweet Home!
I know I have to be more active, actually much more active, in my English blog. I can not even remember the last time I post something here. However I started bloging as a way to communicate with new generation of Iranians, but since I got the English version of my acorn, I promise to update both together; A premise which I could not keep.
Sometimes I have strange feelings about English in speaking and writing. It may sound odd to express my feeling with my second language only after being here, in the US, for three years, but I feel much more comfortable to come here and write in English in some situation especially when it comes to my personal life.
Anyway. I just came back from my vacation to my sweet and lovely home here in Sacramento, California. After staying a week in Deauvile, our hotel in Miami Beach, Florida, it is very relaxing to lying on my old coach and type while Vahid is snoring from bedroom. Life is so sweet these days and I am happy.
I know I have to come back work and school Monday again, but it was a short freshment that I really needed.
We had had plan for Miami since last year, but Vahid used all his vacation time last year in his knee surgery and we only took a three day short rout trip to Mendocino, which was good by the way.
Miami was hot and wild. There was something on the air! I was in Hawaii two years ago. In Hawaii everything is peaceful and nice, blue and calm, but Miami is completely in the other side. Hot and wild young boys and girls, who walk, laugh, eat and drink and enjoy their life. I tried to act young too! It was great to walk with bikini on the street and look over sunglass to those hot and handsome Cuban young men However South Beach is famous for its gay’s community and most of those handsome boys looked at Vahid instead of me!
We had chance to visit Florida’s Key too. They are awesome. Those entire small island which connected by bridge and Key West is their masterpiece.
Orlando was too girlish for me. I am not Disney kind of person. I don’t know most of their character and I just found it very blue and pink, boys speared. Girls speared. I don’t know what is wrong with white?