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The Bloody Keyboard

Recently I've had tough times...
too much of it...

still not as tough as the first semester I started the Uni, that was really hard and when I look back it somehow looks unbearable. I wonder how I went through that successfully...

I failed one of my group assignment though the class test was good...
I lost control since then & it's hard to pull myself together, harder that I imagined...

dreams are fragile...

I gotta submit another assignment this Friday, I went through my previous assignment to check for consistency & I found:

"Based on total budget of $200,000, e-procurement as new supply chain management system will be implemented within 9 months with the following objectives:"

where the bloody 9 supposed to be 6!!!

It's so sad that I know I'm gonna lose mark for that, but that is not my problem that keyboards are designed in such a bad bad way...

6 is under 9, likewise; $200,000 could be easily typed as 500,000. These bloody keyboards...

DREAMS ARE FRAGILE...

"People are lousy observers of thier own behavior" Cory Doctorow

In the Toilet 01

"DEAR MR/MRS/MS CLEANER
DONT ALLOW THE CAPITALIST PIGS TO STIFLE ONE OF THE FEW PUBLIC SPACES FOR TRUE FREEDOM OF XPRESSION!!"


"WAKE UP IDIOT!"


Indeed toilet is one of the few public spaces where there exist true freedom of expression...
The point is either you talk with your mouth or you talk with your ass, no one's gonna listen.
This is not freedom then !!!

Amassing Ideas Spontaneously...

- This work you're doing…, is it a kind of work that lead to anything?


+ I don't know, I don't even know whether it's kinna work that lead to something or not! Something good or bad, better or worse…Nevertheless, it's a kinna work to be done & I’m doing it


- And why exactly?!? Tell me why amassing ideas spontaneously and without judgment is something to be done and what invoked this crazy sense of duty in you that you find yourself responsible to do this arduous task...!?


+ Rejoice! I rejoice in doing this & it keeps me going. It's the new way to quench desire! It’s expensive but no one can ruin it, no one can touch it and I don't have to share it. it's all mine...

Can you confront?

Do you know any better way to satisfy me? Except offering what everybody can offer...


* Many thank to Nasim Gholinejad for Photo

Track 07 - ILMC

See the difference!

Whenever I use others' words I cite it. I don't use others products of mind and call it mine.. This is plagiarism & it's BAD

As a rule you don't accept those you don't like- 'cuz you just don't like their face or their name is too long...

There are people in my friend list & I even haven’t seen them but I accepted their invitation when they introduce themselves & they leave message when they want without being afraid of their message or comments being deleted.

This is called democracy & you know nothing about it

There is something called hypocrisy & I know nothing about that and that's why I have to be here in this corner of the world though I love my country more than you!

I admit sometimes democracy sucks & I should decide…we’ll get to that later

I hate to apologise people but I do when I have to- And I do it more than you
but I don't kiss people's ass to get me where I want that's why I have to be here in this corner of the world though I love my country more than you!

* this you is a real character

Persia no longer exists

This is really funn:

It’s really funny how we-the Iranian try to hide our fucked-up nationality by calling ourselves Persians...

I was member of Monash European Club (MEC)- many thank to Els De Mets who added me to list for free which I understood later & didn't pay a cent ;) - I was called to renew & verify my membership; there were many county in the list but mine. I went through the list item by item; Iceland, India, ?!!?

Scrolled a bit further, I found a new country: PERSIA

What the fuck is that?!? That county no longer exist. There were two names under that but not mine, thanks god...

Some might say the language is Persian, but technically speaking; the land is Iran so people are Iranian, and the language is Farsi, nothing to do with Persia & Persians mate, open your eyes!!!

They became extinct

Keep your eyes open! Persians no longer exist, the land truly belonged to them long long time ago, those people there -including me- are not Persian but Arab or Turkish mixed with Persians
The Persian land is diminished to Iran and the breed is vanished...

This breed is rare & weird

Conclusion: if you are from a fucked-up country, which its president is an idiot, and their political face is lost and there hasn't been any wise person for many years to be pointed out as representative of that country, and all the shit that is on the news...

That’s not your problem, that's not your problem at all

You can't cut your rotten roots by mistyping name of your country, that's just the way it is and you have no responsibility or power over it

You are responsible for what you are doing...

Don’t worry mate, you don't represent the government but you DO represent people of your country, so take responsibility for what you are doing. I personally have no care whether you are an idiot or a gentleman but I don't wanna pay for the image you leave behind as you don't wanna pay for the image your government left.

Human Nature

" There are two kind of people, those who take & those who give

Two types: scorpions, frogs

Scorpion wants to cross the river but he can't swim. So he goes to frog who can and ask for a ride...

Frog says: I'll give you a ride on my back, you're gonna sting me...

Scorpion replies: that would not be my interesting thing as I'll be on your back with perfect ride

Frog thinks about it for a while and accepts the deal, takes the scorpion on his back...

Half way over he feels a burning spear on his side and realizes the scorpion has stung after alland as they both sink beneath the waves the frog cries out: why you just sting me Mr. scorpion for now we both will drown!?!

Scorpion replies: I can't help it, it's in my nature!

Means what it says...Word for word, scorpion does what is in its nature."*

LET MOTHER FUCKERS BURN

* The Crying Game(1992)- Director: Neil Jordan