<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:42:42.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just a teacher.</title><subtitle type='html'>I like children, I like music and I like the ocean.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-110499339764217267</id><published>2005-01-05T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T22:36:37.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Exams time and Just a Teacher is now busy with examining! Students are so stressed. My plan was successful! I have not left a single question for the exam night adn this method has redused their stress level a lot.Our teaching methods here is so terrible! I was visitign London's musuems and in each hall you could find bunches of students. I spent lots of time listening to their teahers! I may </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/110499339764217267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/110499339764217267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110499339764217267' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-109635945850519162</id><published>2004-09-27T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T01:17:38.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happiness is like the silence, may break with a very little sound.I was at the pick of happiness yesterday, But sometimes all what you ahve to decide about are vague, your supervisor is angry with you, A colleague ahs taken up the project you are working on it and had worked on it! , you have to care about y our family and culture, you have to respect your parents ideas and that they want to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/109635945850519162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/109635945850519162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109635945850519162' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-109470872842070983</id><published>2004-09-08T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T22:45:28.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so happy that I foudn my password again :DThis is I guess a terrible problem with too many accounts in our e-life :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/109470872842070983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/109470872842070983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109470872842070983' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-107236233744612272</id><published>2003-12-25T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T06:27:01.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     It’s another Christmas and it's a little bit difficult to decide it’s mine or not. The Christmas tree in the office, Christmas party and the vine. Santa clause under the tree and all those ornaments on it. Our big boss and his wife decorated it themselves and when he is on leave I thought it’s my responsibility to keep the tree lights on. I can’t normally believe the speed of the years </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/107236233744612272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/107236233744612272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_12_21_archive.html#107236233744612272' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-106516080011588610</id><published>2003-10-02T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T23:00:00.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's the Friday MORNING. I have to teach some IT stuff to my 12th graders! Does anyone have any idea how can I speak less in class? The book is a very thick , theoritical book, It much more is like a news paper you just read about how things have developed and it boasts how wonderful the hardware is ! I want to make them read these things but I want it to be fun for them ! The first idea is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106516080011588610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106516080011588610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106516080011588610' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-106512759569166618</id><published>2003-10-02T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T13:46:35.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been around 20 days I had not updated! I'm again a teacher! hurray ! Happy september and schooling again! this year I have 3 math and 3 computer classes in high school and I'll be in the office as well ! I got sick 2 times ! It's too much to work in two places wih a load of works but I think I have to stick to both and not to loose any of them, I do need some time for sporting! I actually </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106512759569166618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106512759569166618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106512759569166618' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-106318249163529483</id><published>2003-09-10T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-10T01:28:11.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hurray !It's me back again .and I guess I'll be again a teacher, I'll resign, I WANNA BE JUST A TEACHER !Happy fathers days,Lots of happiness for all lovely dads.( those who may become dads one day, are part of the group;) )</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106318249163529483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106318249163529483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106318249163529483' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-106131409192853612</id><published>2003-08-19T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T10:28:11.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was so funny. When one of the boys/men entered the office  Female1 would shout : " Thanx so much for all the roses. But you didn't have to !" It was women day and  not even a single rose! After one hour of announcing it to all the males in the office we were bombarbed by coockies! I ate 3 BIG ones. And then we started sending ourselves greetings !:)) I went to the boss and explained him that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106131409192853612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106131409192853612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106131409192853612' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-106066669181163819</id><published>2003-08-11T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T22:38:11.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I started my day, Receiving two nice e-mails from those who are far far but they know I care about them. So I¡¦m actually so nice and happy today.Yesterday I was a teacher !:)  perfect !:) She¡¦s failed !:D SO WE ARE AGAIN STUDYING FOR RETAKES. She¡¦s now uor young bride and perrrrfect !:)I was teaching her the vectors, vectors have components and to teach her these components I exemplified it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106066669181163819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/106066669181163819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106066669181163819' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105968839818055949</id><published>2003-07-31T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T14:53:18.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I said I'll write!I am on a diet! Not because I'm fat just because it's fationable these days;)I eat more these days, not more but I have a better feeling about food :) but somebody didn't let me finish my pizaa tonight !:(( that somebody took my pizza no no, that somebody didn't eat it just didn't let me finish my pizza! I guess a fat person is better than a hungry one;) After the pizza? Choco</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105968839818055949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105968839818055949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105968839818055949' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105968749805430605</id><published>2003-07-31T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T14:38:18.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There are some people, they are nice but they are so complicated. As soon as they step into your life they start making things complicated. They like to make a problem out of each simple T H I N G and then they can think about it and the won't be able to find the solution, then they are happy and when they step out of your life , you are still there wondering what's happened. But let me continue </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105968749805430605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105968749805430605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105968749805430605' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105893594041233382</id><published>2003-07-22T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T21:52:20.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I like the office.Maybe because I hate the city.By the way, The new boss is even better, He's so kind and he's just surprised with everything all around.He asked "what's happened to internet connections?"    The responce was" Oh! As a surprise it's happened today that we don't have them."   he surprisedly commented@ you answere the ame when I complaind about the weather!" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105893594041233382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105893594041233382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105893594041233382' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105828424077846501</id><published>2003-07-15T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T09:22:32.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my 13th day at word! I hate 13ths !He has established the company. "And it'll be my last signature!”                                                      “And It’ll be my last Chicken !”                                                     “And It’ll be my last call!”				     “And it’ll be the last time I have melon”I was so sad today, It was his last day! My kindness started from early </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105828424077846501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105828424077846501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105828424077846501' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105811547985510720</id><published>2003-07-13T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T09:57:59.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Saturday was just the party day, there were lots of works around the office, my duty was to prepare the name bags.    Party was so fancy and perfect. Our boss said goodbye and … it IS sad to say good bye, when he hands me the documents, I feel he’s so sad about it. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105811547985510720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105811547985510720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105811547985510720' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105790971671471691</id><published>2003-07-11T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T00:48:36.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was invited to a school for a contract for the new year I accepted but I donno what to do with the new job, I still donno if I am still a teacher or not, but I believe no job is more fascinating than teaching .</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105790971671471691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105790971671471691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105790971671471691' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105790834591467451</id><published>2003-07-11T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T00:25:45.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are becoming ready for the dinner party, Inviting process is finishing but it's  still a lot of work, many of our guests are not coming, even many of the colleagues won’t join they believe it’s sort of a boring party, You have to stand all the time and great people and maybe the people you do not like to meet your whole life! Well,  have chosen some of the guests to meet in person, like a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105790834591467451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105790834591467451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105790834591467451' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105769455472762081</id><published>2003-07-08T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T13:02:34.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was so nice, My boss didn’t come, of course he told me at the end of the party last night besides he told me not to use the word “ Of Course” ! Today I had to call many people and invite them for Saturday’s party. I have found a very nice friend in the office, she’s so kind and so logical. One of those people you can love because of their well built character! What else? I’m so happy , I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105769455472762081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105769455472762081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105769455472762081' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105769299283971119</id><published>2003-07-08T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T12:36:32.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The third day was so perfect. We had the staff party. Wow! It was so perfect and really was nice for me, there are two more other girls who are new plus a boy, 3 of them are from London and the only bad thing is their #$%#@ accent ! I can never get along with their accents! My boss is so cool, I’ll miss him, he’ll leave the office for ever in 2 weeks! Emmm, the nice thing about yesterday was the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105769299283971119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105769299283971119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105769299283971119' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105769223821478930</id><published>2003-07-08T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T12:23:58.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Second day :Emmm… I was in the office part time, I have received many welcome letters from the staff and I really feel welcomed about it. My Boss  IS serious but I’m learning things from him! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105769223821478930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105769223821478930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105769223821478930' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105741854107222373</id><published>2003-07-05T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T08:22:21.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The difference ?I like children more! I just love to work with them. You are so comfortable with them and you know by default that They like you and they have accepted you so much !J in an office maybe yes but I have not had this experience and I’m happy I have t experience it now, I HAVE TO LEARN how to work with grown ups too ! I think I’m terrible in my relations! So serious and so hard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105741854107222373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105741854107222373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105741854107222373' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105741685454843266</id><published>2003-07-05T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T07:54:14.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was a very very hard day. My first day at work. From the time I was there I was working and till about 5:30 I had not finished my work. It was totally like student organizations works, Like shora senfi. I had the experience of managing everything well but  cuz I was new everybody thought I had to Learn it first.One thing was so different and difficult! At school ,you see the students and you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105741685454843266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105741685454843266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105741685454843266' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105707103863406763</id><published>2003-07-01T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T07:50:38.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm done with my exams, and I'm so excited about my new job, let's test not being a teacher !:) I think I’ll like it. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105707103863406763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105707103863406763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105707103863406763' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105683194810859741</id><published>2003-06-28T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T13:29:42.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The teacher was a student today! And she cheated in the exam. I was deep in my thoughts to find the solution for question number 5 in the exam. I had no ideas about it. The lady separated me from my friends and she was almost sure that nobody would talk during the exam. The boy beside me continuously was repeating that he wanted the answers for numbers 5 and 6 then I decided to tell him that I’ve</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105683194810859741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105683194810859741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105683194810859741' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-105683189527870917</id><published>2003-06-28T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T13:24:55.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They say she is gone, They say I'll never see her again. I know that from now on if there were no other nice place in this city, it means there isn't really, I understood that she won't welcome me infront of  her doors and  she won't prepare me the dish I like very much. I don't need to keep her number in my mind any more ….  She’s gone and I just know that I’ve missed her so so much.  I lost her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105683189527870917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/105683189527870917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105683189527870917' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95832165</id><published>2003-06-19T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T09:39:10.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Teacher is a student now and is taking exams : (  Teacher's teachers are not good at all, the couldn't teach the teacher the meaning of many things , How to design a fuzzy system and teacher's class mates are not helpful at all! Teacher is planning to change her university to find better classmates like some of the previous ones!  I'm so bad in Fuzzy systems : (And even worse in Neural </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95832165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95832165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95832165' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95832122</id><published>2003-06-19T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T09:36:24.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of my best students had cheated in the exam!! She did I cuz of a 100, she’s simply the number one or the number two in class but ….  She’ll receive a zero for this !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95832122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95832122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95832122' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95832101</id><published>2003-06-19T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T09:35:51.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Status:I had promised to develop my Status on the blog. Today grader 11s had their Status exam and I was standing in their class in case they had any problems or …. ;) any more Status ?;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95832101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95832101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95832101' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95561202</id><published>2003-06-11T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T12:37:47.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>	It's around 12 and I'm studying. Today was the best best day for my students, Niloo's project has been accepted in Kharazmi Festival My other student had been chosen to be married! she called me right now and told me the news. She'd been so nervous that she had not been able to eat and drink and all those days I'd thought it's because of the exams !:D Lovely and naughty girls ! It's so nice when</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95561202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95561202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95561202' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95553682</id><published>2003-06-11T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T09:11:01.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>belakhare nafahmidim " gowsssian or gowtion ?  Adaftif or adaftip ?;D" . But I think we can handle the class better than Dr.T...L... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95553682' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95553555</id><published>2003-06-11T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T09:07:15.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For those who enjoy a soft music while having their lunck I recommand Mutants Evils update, the music is actually so nice</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95553555' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95553530</id><published>2003-06-11T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T12:40:55.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" Don't put Avr=Sum/n  inside the LOOP, bring in out" I said but very wisely my student looked at me and said " There's nothing wrong in repetition, Aren't we repeating our whole life days and night ? So let it be repeated a few times !! "  Who says it's better to take it out from the loop ?;) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95553530' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95553470</id><published>2003-06-11T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T09:04:23.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We do not have any elastic collisions we just have elastIF colloisions !:) physics teachers can notice ! ( cuz it's V1I+V1F=V2I+V2F) AND we have a very famous formula which is PK ... Epi+Eki+Wnc=Epf+Ekf   . I don't think I'll ever forget these !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95553470' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95553374</id><published>2003-06-11T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T09:01:53.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love teaching because my students call  coatations , Imean "  "  , Rabbit ears ! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95553374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95553374' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95474814</id><published>2003-06-09T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-09T11:33:38.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and something bad! can anyone see the comments? I can't see any comments in any weblog! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95474814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95474814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95474814' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95474634</id><published>2003-06-09T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-09T11:32:26.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a bit very very angry and I'm looking for a better job! My Principal today called me and said "DON'T WEAR JEANS AT SCHOOL"Today there were no students or no exams! I am so happy that in our schools principals take care of every single important thing. I had the interview today, Wish me luck!:) P.S By the way, If not Alix, then the one who wanted to sell me the book for 5000. and why dying ?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95474634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95474634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95474634' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95379167</id><published>2003-06-06T10:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T10:55:59.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://www.netlaughter.com/tgifangels/tgifangels.cfm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95379167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95379167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95379167' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95379144</id><published>2003-06-06T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T10:55:32.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There’s a perfect new weblog which is a wonderful surprise J I may give it a link , shall I ? Thanx anyway, It makes my day when I GO AND READ IT. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95379144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95379144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95379144' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95379118</id><published>2003-06-06T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T10:54:47.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our article had been accepted in the 5th international AI conference! So funny! It’s about the death of Neurons. In our Neural network some of the neurons have to kill themselves so our network is more stable!  Matlab has not been installed yet, If anybody plans to help , accept my previous thanx.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95379118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95379118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95379118' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95379068</id><published>2003-06-06T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T10:53:27.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"It's the first Iranian word I heard when I was first in Iran !" . “ Aaaahan paaare mikhareeeem “ and I laughed. I love my students when they share their “ SPECIAL EXPERIENCES” with me. I think only  teacher is lucky enough to be considered close enough to hear these things J They’ll have physics . you should have seen me today, I was even more nervous than them. I donno how they’ll do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95379068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95379068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95379068' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95161094</id><published>2003-06-01T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T12:26:03.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I liked this song so so much. It had a new new way of singing I guess !:) When my student does phisics problems I watch some cds or songs ! yep , my classes are so so unique! but I have to make her sit ! if it happened that u went to see this clip just notice the last scene, we laughed a lot lot ! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95161094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95161094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95161094' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95160980</id><published>2003-06-01T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T12:19:43.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a big big girlin a big big worldIt's not a big big thing if you leave mebut I do do feel thatI too too will miss you muchmiss you much...I can see the first leaf fallingit's all yellow and niceIt's so very cold outsidelike the way I'm feeling insideI'm a big big girlin a big big worldIt's not a big big thing if you leave mebut I do do feel thatI too too will miss you muchmiss</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95160980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95160980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95160980' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-95159068</id><published>2003-06-01T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T11:06:41.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey It was so nice. Thanks for not going to military service and inviting us all. All the class mates have really become perfect men and women apart of perfect engineers!J It was so nice and I don’t like to be Cinderella this much !L It was like a quick flew of the past , the university, department, students’ committee and Pouyesh!J I am so happy about all the good memories that I have and I don’</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95159068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/95159068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95159068' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94994746</id><published>2003-05-28T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T09:25:46.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“ HI Miss” and I was shocked recognizing two of my students out there for a walk! I just very seriously looked at them and told them” What are you doing here? Isn’t it exams time? And aren’t you supposed to be at home studying?” They were just laughing …. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94994746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94994746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94994746' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94994613</id><published>2003-05-28T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T09:22:37.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My student looked at the calendar and sighed .: " What's wrong Nourish?" .-	" I'll have an exam on my birthday" :" That's Ok, It'll bring you luck then" .-	"No Miss, Marva has left me and I'll be alone on that day. Can't you come over? I wish I had computer exam the day after that so you could be here with me" When a young, beautiful girl tells you this, You have no other choice than </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94994613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94994613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94994613' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94834880</id><published>2003-05-24T11:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T11:39:50.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E-Learning conference. It was today and will be tomorrow also.  I recognized two of my teachers ! they had not changed at all, and when I told one of them how much I’d been afraid of her, she laughed !J I’m a teacher myself ! The university is located in a bad place L from both sides you are in the high way, I missed it’s door and had to go back , so ….. bump ……. My students had their math </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94834880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94834880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94834880' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94834877</id><published>2003-05-24T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T11:39:46.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E-Learning conference. It was today and will be tomorrow also.  I recognized two of my teachers ! they had not changed at all, and when I told one of them how much I’d been afraid of her, she laughed !J I’m a teacher myself ! The university is located in a bad place L from both sides you are in the high way, I missed it’s door and had to go back , so ….. bump ……. My students had their math </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94834877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94834877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94834877' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94793388</id><published>2003-05-23T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T10:00:52.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    I was so nervous today, as if I have an exam myself !!!!!!!       I have one good idea! I think the books should not cover these many subjects. Students had better study less parts but in more details! My math students just memorize and we don’t have time for discussing every thing from the base and in details      I saw a sweat swallow today, she was so nervous because of her exam.  My </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94793388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94793388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94793388' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94641510</id><published>2003-05-20T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T10:10:04.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh ! I have missed my weblog too! I am so busy these days that I can't write here. there are so many wonderful memories FROM MY LASTT DAYS THIS YEAR. Emmm .... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94641510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94641510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94641510' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94271342</id><published>2003-05-13T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T08:56:36.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had told them they had a quiz but from the early morning they came to me off and on and were wishing to cancel it. What will a  wise teacher do then? Well I  didn't want to cancel it. In the class I gave the quiz and they were writing, some parts were left white in their papers so after 40 minutes I told them they shall put away their black pens and should take their red ones out and from then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94271342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94271342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94271342' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94067247</id><published>2003-05-09T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T11:58:13.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh ! by the way , Monday will be    82/2/22 . numbers are so match !J </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94067247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94067247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94067247' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94066825</id><published>2003-05-09T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T11:49:24.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She has a very rich father and a mother ! she’s 19 and her mom thinks she should be independent by now, she has an apartment , a cell phone and a car . but cell phone is so expensive so she doesn’t use it, she’s afraid of driving so she doesn’t drive and  she doesn’t have a job so she can’t live alone in her apartment….  She is so sad because her only boyfriend haas left her and there’s no one in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94066825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94066825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94066825' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94066601</id><published>2003-05-09T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T11:44:56.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She has a very famous father, her mother is in another country and she lives with her aunt, she is so polite , but if telephone rang she just doesn’t care!  She wants to be perfect! But I feel the sadness in her eyes …. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94066601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94066601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94066601' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-94066492</id><published>2003-05-09T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T11:42:25.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She has a very famous father, a very good mother , a very good brother, but each of them lives in a separate world, She doesn’t like her family . she doesn’t think about life, she just enjoys shopping, parties, dancing ,…. She is not very polite and she just doesn’t care ,I have to teach her though, she can’t fail for the second time !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94066492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/94066492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94066492' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-93810142</id><published>2003-05-05T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T10:15:23.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy teachers dayMay 6th is the international teachers day! We'll have a program at school !:) I have a lot to say and a lot to write , but sometimes I feel like not talking or not writing. In our school they have made a traditional Cafeteria , with birds, aabgoosht !;) ghelioon; faanoos ..... It's so cool :) I'll write about all happened at school later .... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/93810142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/93810142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93810142' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-93310084</id><published>2003-04-26T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T13:21:44.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanx so much.Because of the frog on my computer thanx mom.Because of the screen saver of " Happy birthday". But you couldn’t find your IT book. Thanx mom.Because my room was cleaned. Thanx momBecause of the cake and 3 parrots or maybe penguins. Thanx momBecause you changed your cell phone with mine, thanx dad, yours have better tones ;)I actually felt that you wanted to make the day </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/93310084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/93310084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93310084' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-93194990</id><published>2003-04-24T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-24T12:38:20.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She was so sad … I could see the tears in her eyes… “ Ok girls! Write me in a piece of paper whether you like to be alive or not “ and I gathered the papers … different answers and when I came to her paper I saw “ a thousand times No” .we were supposed to discuss something about….. I don’t remember what but I changed the topic…. She was looking outside and I could see the tears in her eyes. Eager</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/93194990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/93194990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93194990' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92995625</id><published>2003-04-21T11:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T11:29:45.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My other students in visual basic class are learning baking cakes again! We call the inputs Ingredients; process the recipe and the output the cake. They were talking about the goal part and end part of a program, but I didn’t understand what they mean! This way they think the course is not serious, you know which part they like best? Image box! The only thing my students learn is to make jumping</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92995625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92995625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92995625' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92995611</id><published>2003-04-21T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T11:29:30.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanted to teach the slope, and instead of a direct teach I talked about the mountains and the straight wall I climbed! Any vertical line my students see they call it “ your mountain”! they are learning something!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92995611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92995611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92995611' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92995601</id><published>2003-04-21T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T11:29:16.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I had to act so strictly! High school students are so careless! You have to give them tests and quizzes time by time or they won’t study! They had their re-take exam today! And …the marks weren’t so good! But the problem is that I can’t give low marks so I told them whoever brings me 20 exercises I’ll add 1 mark to her paper! They all will do that J Today I had a new student, Miho from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92995601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92995601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92995601' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92995503</id><published>2003-04-21T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T11:27:13.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Poor teacher! She's so sick again! My coughs were so much that I had to meet my doctor again! He is such a wonderful medicine! He never treats you for less than 3 injections! Anyway today at school my 6 graders were so nice but I was so …. I don’t know I had fever I guess. I made them sit and take the exam… In the middle of the exam, I felt so so so hungry so I decided to take out my sandwich and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92995503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92995503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92995503' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92729870</id><published>2003-04-16T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T06:20:49.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love the weather these days, I think London is a perfect city for living! In the university fog had covered everywhere but the professor wasn’t noticing and he kept us for 3 hours in the class and after the class finished, there were no fog left there!L does any one has any ideas about clustering in fuzzy sets ? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92729870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92729870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92729870' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92729763</id><published>2003-04-16T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T11:36:36.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In grade 9, I had no problems but in the exam I recognized they have some serious problems in recognizing right probability of an event, and their main problem was in distinguishing when to multiply the probabilities and when to add them. So had to repeat the exam once more!Grade 7? No exams!Grade 11? They didn’t let me give the exam! They are escaping from it and because it’s their finals I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92729763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92729763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92729763' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92729726</id><published>2003-04-16T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T11:35:47.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week was a very busy week at school. It’s our Midterm time and students have little stress over it! My 6 graders had their midterm in the 3rd period and they were coming and going to the office from the morning, when I entered the class I could recognize how much stress they have, so I decided to change the form of the exam, I made them two by two, we were choosing the groups b chance, then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92729726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92729726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92729726' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92411702</id><published>2003-04-10T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T23:10:27.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spring is around. I saw it yesterday and I felt it today. How much do I have of it? If I sit in front of the window, well, the top of two trees, that's exactly, 1,2..8 big branches and some sub branches and a nest of …je ne sais pas … on top of it, If I stand up then neighbors yards and a bit more top of more trees, I mean ore branches and if I bent over the window, well, more trees , some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92411702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92411702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92411702' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92377026</id><published>2003-04-10T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T12:06:47.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanted to thank all nice friends checking this web log, any comment I receive I go the main web log and try to put a message there but sometimes there is a problem sending a comment ! I have no ideas why.  The chemistry site ( first comment of the other other message) and it's links are so cool! so many good teaching websites, and specially professor Attaran's weblog. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92377026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92377026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92377026' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92376914</id><published>2003-04-10T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T12:04:34.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm thinking, and while I'm thinking I switch to English! I’m full of words, full of thoughts, Is it good to know 4-5 languages? What’s good in it? Anyone who gives me an acceptable answer will receive the award! I’ll discuss it later cuz I don’t want to interfere anyone’s ideasWell I love teaching many subjects, computers, math and physics, but teaching language has the most fun, for example </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92376914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92376914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92376914' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92305885</id><published>2003-04-09T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T11:33:16.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" If you wanna go, why don't you move?" Said the little red rose, " You have decided to go, so go and don't stay to watch my tears", but the little prince was still there ... No, when you once decided to say good bye, say it loud and clear. then go. Just Go . Hesitating will make things worse. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92305885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92305885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92305885' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92165334</id><published>2003-04-07T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T11:48:52.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today teacher was sick… Students were happy…But she was talking and talking and ended up coughing !!they finished x-y axesAnd tomorrow will have  line equations!But the teacher thinks student need beautiful boards or graphics to learn these graphical entities ….two of the students decided to make I and the rest were snoring or drinking water ! and one of them was so happy because she had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92165334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92165334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92165334' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92164727</id><published>2003-04-07T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T11:38:40.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I loved Notting Hill by Julia Roberts.In berief I can say it’s the story of a famous actress who is  escaping from her fame, from the world, to love and peace, and thinks she has found him… then the boy is so chicken hearted to stay with her so she goes to him and asks for his love .. just find it and see it ….. there is a true and strange thingy in it which I do agree  with! Boys are afraid of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92164727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92164727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92164727' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-92090440</id><published>2003-04-06T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T07:50:41.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At last the school! In the class I was the happiest, I know that being a teacher is so sweat but being a student is not that sweet! Anyway! My students had forgotten everything about the subject and I was sure about it so I had prepared them a quiz but I wanted them to remember just so I told them It’s open book ad if they have any problems they can come and ask me, so this way we reviewed the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92090440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/92090440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92090440' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-91983641</id><published>2003-04-04T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-04T06:42:51.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If not a teacher maybe a mountain climber  The last day of Holidays, So wonderful and nice :) From one hill to another and we were in Alp mountains;) They were not the real Alps ! but they looked like them. We started from Golab darre and we climbed up to ColackChal ! No no, I won't do it gain the slip was 80 degrees  I swear ! especially ear the top ! I just use God handles ;) our very bad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91983641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91983641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91983641' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-91914088</id><published>2003-04-03T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-03T06:16:11.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMMa God MaGod, this Little “Denis the menace” is so wonderful, Last month I saw another film, “The Little Rascals” with little children starring in them. I can’t understand how these directors can make these little children act this perfect and memorize all these dialogs! Of course I have some of these sweeties memorizing computery stuff for me but in these films they memorize wonderful things. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91914088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91914088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91914088' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-91914067</id><published>2003-04-03T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-03T06:19:30.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>13 bedar , so wonderful, So many people and I wasn’t upset why all these people are out or why we were sitting on the ground just beside other families or I even was't angry why we couldn't find a parking lot! every body was just so happy  and even  I  wasn’t angry why people throw their garages on the ground( I think I collected 10 piece!) and I wasn’t angry why I was eating that much !:) and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91914067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91914067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91914067' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-91638597</id><published>2003-03-29T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T22:24:32.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We again went to the movies, in spite of the other times, we weren’t angry at the end. In spite of the other times we were laughing in the cinema. In spite of the other times the conductor was SO polite. I thought I was  in Molan Rouge! Vous savez! It’s so rare somebody greets you when you enter the cinema, he even said “Welcome” and much to my surprise he said” Happy new year”!!! The cinema was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91638597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91638597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91638597' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-91363421</id><published>2003-03-25T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-25T11:55:02.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A house on waterAgain this Bahman Farman Ara has made a film. Again it's norouz. And again there are 10 young people who want to have some fun. Again they decide to go to the cinema. And again they have no choice but Asr e jaded. Again they reserve their tickets and again they are there half an hour sooner. Again they turn off the lights and again they start snoring. Again one of those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91363421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91363421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91363421' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-91281939</id><published>2003-03-24T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-24T07:06:56.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mibinam ke eid shode o hame beekaran o onlinan o chat mikonan o weblog mikhoonan !;)One of my friends in Canada said "here, Life is difficult. If you wanna come here, know that you should work hard here". She wanted me to tell this to all iranian friends, who wanna leave Iran. So I did. But I think It worth giving it a try! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91281939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91281939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91281939' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-91278095</id><published>2003-03-24T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-24T05:41:22.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I went to Eiffel Tower of Tehran!  Yes, That’s true that all foreigners call Azadi Square, Tehran’s Eiffel tower. We took some pictures but I wonder why we don’t wash our Eiffel Tower? It was a brownish white! The people over there are so nice! They can’t pass by quietly., they just greet you with one sentence! Taking pictures around Azadi Square I guess, Is the first activity whom ever </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91278095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91278095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91278095' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-91071542</id><published>2003-03-20T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-25T12:32:32.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so excited about the arrival of new year. People here are taking it too serious, all flower shops , confectionary shops and fishies, I have bought two wonderful fishies I was as happy as a 5 year old girl when choosing them ! here’s the picture of what I bought with warm wishes !!!!  happy norouz  I have set the Norouz Table. It's the first year I am not taking a trip so I tried my best to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91071542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/91071542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91071542' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90956770</id><published>2003-03-18T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T16:29:32.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                                             As Green as Saint Patrick Today, school was wonderful, 6 graders had a "second language" party; students here study French and German as their second language, I took so many pictures , and I just meant to put some here, but whom ever saw their pictures would say " an international school looks like this?" my cousin said" Are they from well to do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90956770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90956770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90956770' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90876949</id><published>2003-03-17T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T13:24:34.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> enough money to buy clothes?" , you know why? They have to were the loose mantos, and they do not were scarf there.so they all look the same with very very simple, loose mantos which makes them look like poor children!!! they beg to be allowed to take those uniforms, color less uniforms, out in class , but they are not allowed to! I may change my mind and put some pictures here, but promise that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90876949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90876949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90876949' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90813195</id><published>2003-03-16T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-16T11:12:58.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Being a Teacher is the best thing in the world. I'm the happiest girl of the world to have all those sweeties around me, Laughing and Learning together is our main job. All those Snacks, Cheese Cake, Brownies, Sprites, Cocas, Laughter and pictures, Computer icons and that big big computer cake!After the party they were all around me shouting Mummy! Mummy! I can’t eat any more! They actually </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90813195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90813195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90813195' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90813079</id><published>2003-03-16T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-16T11:09:54.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I want to write about how interesting teaching is! I am teaching Computers and Math. probabilities, polynomials, factoring ,… Word2000, Qbasic, VB and IT … For a teacher, so many aspects are important, the first is knowledge but the second is you have to LOVE YOUR STUDENTS, the third is you should be able to give them examples they know in real life. You have to change the topic to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90813079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90813079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90813079' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90811823</id><published>2003-03-16T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-16T10:35:16.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Michelle will leave us L She called me today and whispered this into my ears! She’s an European girl, with blue eyes and blond hair. I always wished to have a daughter like her with that ocean blue eyes. I’ll miss her so much. Their government, like Koreans, has asked them to go back to their countries. Poor girl, she won’t be able to join any other schools and she has to study at home and she’</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90811823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90811823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90811823' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90768097</id><published>2003-03-15T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-15T09:29:08.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was my first day in grade 7. I just entered the class and because there was some noise from the window, I went I closed the window, I went through the door to open it, A Taurus is so sensitive about fresh air! Well it was totally about 1 minute from my arrival when a Canadian girl asked: "Ow we ffee now?" I said " Pardon me?" she repeated " OW WEEF FEE NOW?" well, I couldn't say I can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90768097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90768097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90768097' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90724877</id><published>2003-03-14T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-14T11:25:28.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Philosophical question: What happens if two ladies pick up the phone at the same time and they can hear each other ? Answer: From ancient ancient times that women were contacting with fire smoke, if one lady would see fire smoke from a neighboring house, would make her own fire and they would talk on smoke for hours, about the new fruit on the other tree or the new fish recently found in river. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90724877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90724877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90724877' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90718076</id><published>2003-03-14T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-14T09:12:36.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90718076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90718076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90718076' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90717169</id><published>2003-03-14T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-14T08:49:53.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh ! I received my first Eidi from Vesna, she gave me 3 elephants. She believes elephants bring Luck. Elephant wishes for all then. I have to buy something for my brother, for Maryam, Baharak and Vesna. I donno what to find for Vesna, she should be able to carry it home. I'll be in Tehran in Norouz and we have planned to visit the whole Tehran when it's not crowded, I should show my friend the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90717169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90717169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90717169' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90716961</id><published>2003-03-14T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-14T08:45:34.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my GOD! They have killed somebody, Serbia's prime minister, and Vesna was crying so much over it ! She believes that he should have hung Milisovich so he wouldn't do this to him now! I have no ideas but I believe if he had done that or if he could think of this revenge , he wouldn’t be this much popular and nice. I think good people are good not only because they can do good thinks but also </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90716961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90716961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90716961' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90716666</id><published>2003-03-14T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-14T08:39:33.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I could never believe that the first student I knew in the class would leave us this soon. Hadiza is going too. She's Nigerian and it took me about 2 month to persuade myself that her hair won't fall apart no matter how hard she’s made them. She actually looks like black runners. I have a special feeling that she’ll become a runner one day. She’s so quiet and always sits beside Hae Yon, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90716666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90716666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90716666' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5152826.post-90529329</id><published>2003-03-11T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-11T08:45:50.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi, This is my new weblog, I 'll just put some of the previous messages and 'll start putting new ones !:) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90529329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5152826/posts/default/90529329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saina1.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90529329' title=''/><author><name>Nasim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05815798494840342738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
