WOW!
It has been five months since I wrote here last.
It has been such a chaotic five months. lots of missings. I miss Mitra, Ahmad, Maryam and Mahya and no one else.
It feels like I wake up with them and say goodnight to them and then it starts all the dreams about them. One night I was going to school with Maryam. The small details of the street we used to walk in spring, autumn and winter.
The other night it is my mom who is cooking food and asks me to watch the frying onions while she goes to the bathroom. And my father is sitting there at his desk, he has his glasses on and is reading a book. I go there and he looks at me above his glasses and asks me: "Kari dari baba?"
And Mahya is there in her room, I pass by and she smiles to me with her natural pink lips...
I was in Iran last year in the end of May and I will start working in four days. From Monday it is not just a matter of price of ticket and if my thesis is finished or not to organize a trip to HOME but it is also a lot of other things involved such as vacations and holidays and visa and ...
Any way...
Life is good, it actually is very good and I have promised my self to be strong.
A lot of daily receipts I have to register in our Excel file which is like a cost control thingy for our small family and I am excited about the movie we are going to watch tomorrow.
It will be the first 3D movie shown in Electra which is a kind of intellectual cinema in Västerås.
The movie is called Pina
I promise to be back and write more here. I am sure I want to record my first experiences at work.
Love and Peace to the world
Mahgol
