Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Mis Connections
Well I finally finished the book, "The Bungalow" and it was so good. I typically do not read all that much fiction but I have to admit, this book got me into it on some level. Its a love story with deep emotions and wild imaginations connected with real things the reader can understand from the perspective in which its written. I enjoyed it very much. It made me think about my Grandma and Grandpa and what they went through in their lifetime. My Grandma served as a nurse for the army, navy?? (I will have to look into that) Thank You Mel for the reference and Thank You Sarah Jio for the nice read.
Now I'm ready for the next book, "The Fault in our Stars" by John Green. I like what my sister had to say about it.
I hope everyone is having a nice Saturday morning if you are in the Southern California time zone, and if you are anywhere else, I hope you are having a good time. :)
Suzie
Now I'm ready for the next book, "The Fault in our Stars" by John Green. I like what my sister had to say about it.
I hope everyone is having a nice Saturday morning if you are in the Southern California time zone, and if you are anywhere else, I hope you are having a good time. :)
Suzie
Monday, February 13, 2012
Love Revolution
Five of the Men I grew up closest to met in the service when they got out of High School. Iran was having a white revolution at the time and whomever graduated High School had to enter the Military. They entered 18 months of mandatory service and were sent off into different branches to train.
On the Military bases they taught tactical stuff (my Dad is so cute with his accent still he called it "taxical" stuff and I had to correct the word as it showed it was misspelled here) and in the villages they taught people about agriculture, education... If people had graduated from the Universities there, they worked in conjunction with High School graduates to teach civilians and so on.
The five of them were placed as sergeants after the first 4 months of training, not only because of how effectively they passed their exams, but their level of education placed them higher in the ranks.They met on the first night after their 11:30pm arrival because they were up all night making noise and messing with everyone. They found the biggest trouble makers there and decided they'd become a team the next day while they lined up to get reprimanded.
Twelve of them got together and they lined up from tallest to shortest and chose jobs. There were twelve teams of twelve people who were dispersed into different jobs and my Dad along with the other twelve fellas chose to work in the kitchen, knowing it was a job they could easily accomplish while getting the best pick of food out of 144 soldiers.
"Needless to say, my friends always got the best." - My Dad in terms of serving food to fellow soldiers.
After that first 4 months of basic training, they then were deployed to different areas (cities) for 2 months of special training which included things such as learning weapons, operations, strategies and so on. The rest of the time consisted mostly of doing what they knew best and then training other soldiers, civilians, villagers to learn all they needed to know.
After the service all of the five men who met on the first night decided... they were going to come to America!
Xx Suzie
On the Military bases they taught tactical stuff (my Dad is so cute with his accent still he called it "taxical" stuff and I had to correct the word as it showed it was misspelled here) and in the villages they taught people about agriculture, education... If people had graduated from the Universities there, they worked in conjunction with High School graduates to teach civilians and so on.
The five of them were placed as sergeants after the first 4 months of training, not only because of how effectively they passed their exams, but their level of education placed them higher in the ranks.They met on the first night after their 11:30pm arrival because they were up all night making noise and messing with everyone. They found the biggest trouble makers there and decided they'd become a team the next day while they lined up to get reprimanded.
Twelve of them got together and they lined up from tallest to shortest and chose jobs. There were twelve teams of twelve people who were dispersed into different jobs and my Dad along with the other twelve fellas chose to work in the kitchen, knowing it was a job they could easily accomplish while getting the best pick of food out of 144 soldiers.
"Needless to say, my friends always got the best." - My Dad in terms of serving food to fellow soldiers.
After that first 4 months of basic training, they then were deployed to different areas (cities) for 2 months of special training which included things such as learning weapons, operations, strategies and so on. The rest of the time consisted mostly of doing what they knew best and then training other soldiers, civilians, villagers to learn all they needed to know.
After the service all of the five men who met on the first night decided... they were going to come to America!
Xx Suzie
Friday, February 10, 2012
Domi's English Lessons
This is Domi's paper that I love so much because I can hear her voice speaking in it with her accent. I love it so much!
"Its a beautiful night in my small city. I'm sitting on the beach; its cool. I'm looking at the water; its dark. The only light that I can see is a reflection of the moon. It's cold, but on my back there is my boyfriend. He hugging me and trying to make me warm. I can listen to his breath on my hair. I feel protect and comfortable in his arms. We stay all night together, and enjoy the beautiful view. It is a beautiful dream. I hope that can be real. I want that this moment never end."
"Its a beautiful night in my small city. I'm sitting on the beach; its cool. I'm looking at the water; its dark. The only light that I can see is a reflection of the moon. It's cold, but on my back there is my boyfriend. He hugging me and trying to make me warm. I can listen to his breath on my hair. I feel protect and comfortable in his arms. We stay all night together, and enjoy the beautiful view. It is a beautiful dream. I hope that can be real. I want that this moment never end."
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Happy Birthday Dad
Happy Birthday Dad. I am so incredibly thankful for you and I love you so so much. Thank you for everything you are and have ever been for me and our whole entire family, friends, relatives & beyond. I feel truly blessed to be able to share your story.
I love you,
Suz
I love you,
Suz
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