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۱۳۸٩/٥/٢۱ WOW! DUDE I ACTUALLY REMEMBERED THE PASSWORD TO HERE! INTERESTING... Don't have much to say...life's good. Grad school sucks! ANDDD
There might have been a time when I would give myself away Oh once upon a time, I didn't give a damn But now, whatya want from me....
With love, P ۱۳۸۸/٥/٢۳ I just wrote a whole bunch of crap and it all went away due to my stupidity... Anywho, I'm still here, though rather busy these days. Mordab was never like an actual weblog but more like a nagging/chert o pert ing place for me..nonetheless I still adore it. So much has happened since I last wrote something here...
Neda is dead, Iran is a mess, We're still fighting and trying to get the voices of poeple in Iran to be heard but we know we can't do shit, Los Angeles is hot this summer and it's fucking weather is literally chocking me..I'm in a happy place though. Besides all the tears and heartaches that I have for Iran's situation, but overall I can say that I am ok. I graduated and I'm fucking proud of myself, however I still say fuck biochem. I have a semi stable job and I'm having a good summer, let's hope I get into a grad school or it's gonna be downhill again. I feel safe with them and that makes me happy after a very long time. I miss Iran. I wanna be there. All of this is making that 'stupid boghz' make a comeback to my lovely throat. So much has happened though it feels like those old days. I can never forget that time you know. It's been way too long though. So much has happened.....Oh and I changed 3 guys since I last wrote about one here..ucla was fun but I don't miss the stupidities. I stopped hanging with the fake friends that I was surrounded by and now all of the sudden 'the life of the party' is by herself and all alone...it's ok though I'd rather be alone that with those crazy ppl. Oh and one more thing sometimes I am reminded of 'RF' and that makes me wanna puke. Haha I think my spelling has gone bad..Ummmm nothing else is new. I'm hopeful and sad and happy and frustrated....all at the same time....
Oh..by the way..remember this? --> Je suis malade...Complètement malade... ۱۳۸٧/٥/٤ چقدر اینجا خاک گرفته! . . من زنده م. جریان قل تموم شد. جریان بابی هم تموم شد. یه سری مسخره بازیهای دیگه هم دورو برم هس که سرمو گرم کنه. اما دیگه حال و حوصله ش اصلا نیس خداییش. من زنده م. همین. و بهتر از این هیچی نیس. نخته :) ۱۳۸٧/٢/٢٤ It's hard to give up It's really hard to give up This is the only thing(person?) that's hard to give up on and not to think about over and over again and not to picture it in my head over and over again and not to get depressed over it! Ah! And here I am writing about it again! AH. ۱۳۸٧/٢/٢۱ گداخت جان که شود کار دل تمام و نشد I'm glad that at least one of us found peace and happiness...I'm glad that that one person was you... It didn't turn out to be the way it was supposed to be but it still works for me...I mean it should work for me...you know...I have to make it work...because I have no choice...and when I put it this way it makes it harder to accept it...I feel like I am in a prison or something...to tell you the truth right now "tahe delam dobare dare misoiuze"...I know I know you'd think that by now I should be all grown up and shouldn't say this but I really do feel that way...and there's nothing I can do to help it...I have tears in my eyes and I'm trying so hard not to cry...but oh well....it doesn't matter anymore...That's my TAGHDEER ...right? I'm really happy for you...I don't know why I am but all I know is that I'm glad you got what you deserved...and that is happiness... . I mean it...and as much as it's hard to say that but I still manage to say it with a smile...and no I'm not cursing in my del... . You know what I don't understand is that what was so wrong about me...and why does everyone deserve to be happy but me?!! I know I know I shouldn't say that...I'm very lucky...I just need to remind myself of that... And I will not think about this after I finish writing about it here... It's just that faghat ye khorde delam gerefteh boud...hamin... NO...I'm lying...kheili delam gerefte...kheili geryam miad... And you go on with your life...so perfectly... Maybe I should do the same............................. . ۱۳۸٧/٢/۱۳ کسی چه میدونه؟ توی گوشش کلی قصه بگم، بعدم همه وجودمو توش فووت کنم و بفرستمش بره... . هر دونه ش بره یه جا. اصلا هم فرقی نمیکنه کجا بره یا به دست کی برسه. ۱۳۸٧/۱/۳۱ درد تاریکیست درد خواستن رفتن و بیهوده خود را کاستن سرنهادن بر سیه دل سینه ها سینه الودن به چرک کینه ها...! ۱۳۸٧/۱/٥ میکنم...خیلی سعی میکنم...باید خوب باشه... بایدخوب باشم...این روزا هم میگذره...پس باید به خوبی بگذرونمشون. یه سال دیگه هم گذشت...یه عید دیگه...یه تولد دیگه... آدمای جدید...دوستان جدید...محل قدیمی...دردهای قدیمی...گریه های قدیمی...اما دارم سعی میکنم... خیلی سعی میکنم...که بتونم بگذرم...از دردهای قدیمی... از آدمهای قدیمی و نامرد...یه روزی تموم میشه...بلاخره میتونم از همه این چیزها و ادمهایی که آزارم میدن بگذرم... مثل همیشه...مگه از اون قبلی نگذشتم؟...همه چی خوب میشه...همه چی خوبه....من خوبم. ۱۳۸٦/۱٢/٢٥ By the way... ۱۳۸٦/۱٢/٢٥ مژده دادند که بر ما گذری خواهی کرد خسته م.اما خب این بیت از فال حافظم put me in a real real realllllly good mood. |
.: نامه هاي يک رواني به چشمهاي او :.
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