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so after another weekend of endless amounts of studying i had a nice break to hang out with my supposed now "boyfriend" its wierd.. i dont know... dont ask me questions.. cause i dont know what to call it besides nice... and fun and i am happy in short...
went to a persian dance performance on saturday where dance was choreographed to poetry from omar khayam thousands of years old.. it was beautiful.. the stage was set with a bunch of vines hanging from the ceiling.. with grapes haning at the bottom of them... to capture the whole spirit of "meyh" that would be what ancient persians refered to as wine... but the wine that brings seducation and intoxication.. not beliegirint drunk but drunkesss of the spirit.. as was exemplified by the dance numbers that involved whilring like dervishes.. it was all so beautiful.... i really wish i could have met them all.. just been in the presence of their greatness.... hmmmmpppffff....
after the show we went to sunset plaza for dinner at clafoutis this french bistro.. i was back in france it was amazing.. the owners were french and my mother and i enjoyed conversing in them.. the food was amazing.. people were allowed to smoke ... and everyone was just enjoying the evening summer air... it was soo beautiful... not to mention the champagne and pear tart helped to make it amazing... i miss dinners like that...
i have come to the conclousion that i may not have children... parents thse days dont give a fuck what there kids do and its annoying... children are behaving so poorly and parents just stand there and do nothing.. there is this new psychological theory that you should never say no to kids cause then you are restricting them.. give them everything they want.. um excuse me and just fuck off please.. i was at my cousins party for her 3 and 1 year old and thses two little boys and girls roughly about 4-5 were in a corner.. lifting each others clothes and touching each other all over... ok i undersatnd kids start discovering they havfe private parts at that age but come on.. and then the little girl kept lifting her dress and shaking her chest saying "look look" and the parents were busy stuffing their faces with pinot grigio and salad.. my goodness...
went to a persian dance performance on saturday where dance was choreographed to poetry from omar khayam thousands of years old.. it was beautiful.. the stage was set with a bunch of vines hanging from the ceiling.. with grapes haning at the bottom of them... to capture the whole spirit of "meyh" that would be what ancient persians refered to as wine... but the wine that brings seducation and intoxication.. not beliegirint drunk but drunkesss of the spirit.. as was exemplified by the dance numbers that involved whilring like dervishes.. it was all so beautiful.... i really wish i could have met them all.. just been in the presence of their greatness.... hmmmmpppffff....
after the show we went to sunset plaza for dinner at clafoutis this french bistro.. i was back in france it was amazing.. the owners were french and my mother and i enjoyed conversing in them.. the food was amazing.. people were allowed to smoke ... and everyone was just enjoying the evening summer air... it was soo beautiful... not to mention the champagne and pear tart helped to make it amazing... i miss dinners like that...
i have come to the conclousion that i may not have children... parents thse days dont give a fuck what there kids do and its annoying... children are behaving so poorly and parents just stand there and do nothing.. there is this new psychological theory that you should never say no to kids cause then you are restricting them.. give them everything they want.. um excuse me and just fuck off please.. i was at my cousins party for her 3 and 1 year old and thses two little boys and girls roughly about 4-5 were in a corner.. lifting each others clothes and touching each other all over... ok i undersatnd kids start discovering they havfe private parts at that age but come on.. and then the little girl kept lifting her dress and shaking her chest saying "look look" and the parents were busy stuffing their faces with pinot grigio and salad.. my goodness...