Sunday, November 30, 2003

When you are young and you fill empty
the lonliness calls n' says
Is it me u lookin' for ?
just like Lionel Richie does

Tuesday, November 25, 2003

Workin' with the most sensetive !

We in the factory normally work with devices we can never call them sensetive . They are always huge bulky and tough the people seem the same the even the software engineers for the PLC are tough people . not phisically but they normally have Don't care and patient characteristic but in the site nowadays we have a new softwarist which is very weird. The 1st special thing about himis that he is an athlete , in very good shape and very handsome . He don't smoke and He is very strong. Most of us softwarists are in the contrast....

I must go somewhere I will write about him as soon as I can ....

Tuesday, November 18, 2003

I am in Tehran now !

The job on site is suspended for a week or more ! Sometimes I ask myself oh god why do they pay me ?
The god answers " My Dear boy be patient and wait for the coming days you will understand "
and he smiles mysteriously

Wednesday, November 12, 2003

Poet's corner ...

On Thursday I go to our poet's workshop. What we call it workshop is nothin' more than a small room with some chairs around. We read what we have wrote and we talk about what we have wrote . For me it is my only connection to the world I love most to the people I love and to my dreams. I love reading things that I've wrote for the others but nowadays there is no time for this things. Most of the gifted people for writing are wasting their time in engineering jobs. When you are an engineer specially when you are working out of town. The life seems something hollow and you will need something to fulfill the desire for meeting people or wandering around. For me it is the passion of writing poems.

So wherever I go I would try to be home on Thursday I have a lot to read for the pals ...

Tuesday, November 11, 2003

My job is very funny.

We go and see a site with hardworking people and hardworking machines then a fat man smoking a fat cigar comes and ask wether we can replace some of those hardworking men with hardworking machines ?. Our answer is positive in most of the times. So the big man employs our new machine and fire the old labourer .I was always thinking that I would be a poet or something and of course a leftist somehow. Now I am a labour fire helper or something (They call me an automation eng. formally ).It has always been funny for me how do we intend for our future and how it happens vice versa ...

The LIFE is very funny.