Monday, 5 November 2012

On My Way to York U


It is now 8:45 PM and I am at York university. I wrote PSYB65 successfully. I think I did pretty well.
Well, after my exam,  my mom called to see how I did and I said fine. I told her I am going to York to see pishi. She asked how are u going there? And  I replied. 20 minutes later while I was on the go bus, my dad called as said: “salam che tori baba joon. Kojayee?”
I hate it when they act like this. I don’t appreciate worriness of this kind at allllll. I told him, khoobam mersi tooye go busam daram miram York. He said yeah , I know. Your mom told me that’s why I called to see how u are.
Manam behem bar khord amma aroom amma jeddi goftam: “ bache ke nistam baraye har chizi negaran shin. Alan agebache dashtam 5 salesh bood.” And he said, man kari nadaram, bacheye mani o azin harfa.
Manam goftam man kheili annoy misham and he said bacheye mani. Then I said baba I am really tired. Kari nadarin? Then he hold the phone for few seconds and hung up.
After 10 seconds my mom called and I told her the same thing. She said man kari nadaram zang zadam faghat harf bezanam. Manam goftam well, u don’t have time to talk to me on the phone when I call during the day. Now u want to talk? And I ended the conversation.
I don’t know what has happened to me but I don’t like to answer any irrelevant question to anyone (specially my parents that I am in touch). And to be honest I really don’t care ke beheshoon bar bekhore for a while. I cannot answer to every question and I cannot make everyone happy. I hate making everyone happy. They should also learn that I get annoyed. And if they want to know if I am fine or not, they better find a better way instead of asking kojayee. And to be honest I don’t think there was no necessity for him to call. My mom would call any way and he would know. I don’t appreciate this kind of negarani.
I know they care but caring has its own limits. Caring means u should act upon something, not just knowing that I am fine. Caring means waking up on a Saturday morning at 7 and come and give me my student card.
Kheili stage ajibi az zendegim ro daram migzaroonam. I always blame being still student as the cause of all these behaviours. Fortunately I am close to 30 and naturally I am getting annoyed and it is close to my graduation. I will never have a kid and I will never be a mother. But It doesn’t mean that I am incaplable and child for someone else.
That’s all.
I am at second up at York and waiting for pishi’s class to end. So we can go home. I am really tired. I have been studying non-stop for the past 8 days.
God help me establish a lot of things. The problem is that I am getting settled in my personal school and work life a little later than what I am suppose to and this has affected people’s behavior towards me.  And truthfully, other than all these, I think my own way of behavior which is always charming and happy has caused all these things.
Help me show them that I am not a student and I don’t appreciate a lot of things. I don’t care if they learn it or not . I just want  to make sure that I am happy and that’s how I become happy
I know my dad doesn’t have any bad intention but I am tired of them being worried about me for the past 30 yrs. Just detach . detach. I don’t want these attachments. It is not good for you and definitely I hate it too.  I don’t think any girl has cared this much about her family. It is time for me to keep myself and my own own small family happy.
Sorry my mind is really tired so my writing may be a little wired. Just wrote to keep it in my diary

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