Now I really don't know what to write about. All I know is my ADSL is gonna be over any minute and I wanna use the very last of it! The weather is amazing here in Tehran and the sun is yet pleasant! I met Hamed Slasher today who's just got back from a vacation in Turkey. He's got all tanned and looks hotter to girls I guess! He's done all sorts of crazy (and on some level "dirty") stuff in Turkey that I'm not gonna talk about here! Safaneh's got back from a trip in Mashhad which she refers to as "F"! Damien spent a week in Kish island and got back only yesterday. He says the trip couldn't be better! Big Ham got a short haircut a few days ago which looks really good on him. Sara's gonna take French again at Kish and I'm starting my Farhikhtegan classes next week. That's pretty much what's going on in our lives! Ok! You can cut my ADSL now!

It's here at last! ADSL connection! It's not really as fast as I thought it'd be, but it's way faster than the dial-up connection I used to have and gives me lots of new options on the net. This is a picture I took of Sara on a wharf in Kish. I like it a lot, cause I think there is a special feel about it.

We're back! I felt terrible when the plane descended into the usual smog and there appeared thousands of appartments and streets. I was wondering: "What, are we nuts? Living here?" I thought God was laughing at us Tehranis for living such sucky lives!
I have two other pictures added to my previous entries.

Oh my... We're having tho much fun here in Kish! We just biked to a hotel for Sara to do her e-learning thing! It's pretty cool in evenings and biking around from mall to mall and from one cafe to another is like the best thing I've ever experienced. J'adore Kish!

We're leaving for Kish island and I'm pretty excited about it, partly because it's my first time visit. It's gonna be me, Sara and Sara's dad. We're leaving tomorrow afternoon and we'll be back by Saturday noon. It was a late decision and we thought we might not be able to get tickets. But for some weird reason, some travel agent went the extra mile for us! Sara called the place and introduced herself as Movahedin and the operator was like: "Holy Shit! You are our regular customers! Consider it done Ma'am!" What the fuck! We? Regular Customers? Last time I remember a Movahedin get on a plane to kish was... 1932?