Football...

I hate football(soccer) too much... I have always hated it... I really don't see any interesting thing in watching the football matches... and as my great chance! my husband is a football fan...
These days that 2010 FIFA world cup is held in South Africa, the only sound that is heard in our home,is the boring sound of the reporter and the huge fans in the stadium...
Thank God our national football team,couldn't get good result and is not now in the cup games...

Anyway...Everything is in peace and I should say: Thank you my dear God...

alot to do...

I can't believe only one week is left until my in-laws come here...oh my God...I have too many things to do...still the home is a total mess...I don't know why although I clean up every day but the other morning that I wake up I see everything is everywhere...
Tomorrow my husband has got an exam, so this weekend he was stuck to his books, we didn't do even our weekly shopping, maybe tomorrow evening we go for it.

I do am really excited about having some guests specially whom I love. Being all alone in this part of the world is boring,every day is the same. By having guests we will go to show the beauties of Malaysia to them so actually we are on holiday too...
our plan is to visit Kuala Lumpur well,and maybe we can go to Langkawi, I've heard it is really amazing and fresh and full of pretty environment.

and one important thing that all women are interested in it,is that there are lots of cheap shops...

:)

I miss...

I miss everything that connects me to my past.

I am capable of crying because I am so alone …

I couldn’t believe that one day would come that I miss the faculty of engineering and the Ferdowsi University and the dormitories, the campuses, the hostels. …

In fact one of my best years passed in Mashhad…now I miss every single street in Mashhad…I miss myself walking there and enjoying the amazing weather…

I miss Imam Reza, I miss myself crying in his shrine...

I miss the taste of Pizza Dalia…I miss the taste of the fresh blackberries from Mashhad gardens…and what beautiful gardens, they were like heaven…

I am not saying that here is bad, or is not beautiful…but I miss there…I miss my friends … I miss a café in Sajad, which I and Fatemeh used to go and have sunshine and cake…

I missed the nights…although we had to go back to the campus before 9p.m. but we had a great time in our rooms. All friends were gathering in one room dancing , singing and having dinner together …or sometimes we were talking during tea time…and our tea time was really long, most of the time more that 2 hours…

Wow… even remembering those beautiful days makes me delighted…

Yeah today even the stressful nights of final exams are delighting…

Beside all problems that we faced in that young age, there was some kind of warmness between us that made the time wonderful…

Now we are far from each other and sometimes no news from each other…but we can’t forget that our best days were passed together…

To my lovely husband:-*

A beautiful day!

I just woke up.It's around 9a.m. I have to go to university to continue my lab work... everything is the same as usual... and I like this...I like to live in peace... however sometimes a little adventure is necessary... We are going to have some guests... My in law's will come in 21st of June.So I spent my last weekend cleaning everywhere in our flat.We are planning to go to Langkawi with them.I have heard it is a beautiful place with cheap shops. But I think I must search more about it. Have a very nice day!

It's time to start!

I have decided to create an English blog to improve my writing and also my communication with people from all over the world.
I hope I can find good friends.
Please feel free to correct my writing and give me suggestions.
It will be my dairy in English from now on.
Thanks.