Made In Iran

Thursday, January 22

Friends

Currently, I commute to work, driving at least 50 minutes each way. By the way, I hate commuting. I didn’t commute for 6 years (last two years of high school and 4 years of college) until last September. Anyways, during this long commute, I get to think about anything and everything. I think about how stupid that driver is, or how I wish I had a digital camera to take a picture of that day’s sky. I think about my future, and my last night. I think about having a girlfriend, or about how this world we live in could be fixed. I think about what I would do if I was Khatami, Iran's President, or about the time Iran will be free. I think about that blogger, or about the music that is on. I think about …
Ok, the list goes on and on and on. I am pretty sure you got the idea. I am going to start sharing some of these thoughts; the ones I think are worth it and are interesting. In that past few days I have been thinking about how sadly my really good friends of high school and college and I have already gone our separate ways. At the best, I might see my college friends twice a year. For now anyways. And my high school friends, I might see them once every three years, if even!! I share so many great memories with all of them that I have them in my mind quite often. But that is it, just some brain signals causing happiness first, followed immediately with sorrow. They say your best friends are from college and high school. "They" are probably right.
So to all of my great friends I say, if by any chance you find my blog, and you find out which Foad this is, then first of all welcome, and second of all, let’s meet up damn it!!

Cheers…