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Monday, August 23, 2004


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braim 3:49 PM | 2 comments

Tuesday, August 17, 2004


A man was crossing a road one day when a frog called out to him and said:"If you kiss me, I'll turn into a beautiful princess."
He bent over, picked up the frog, and put it in his pocket.
The frog spoke up again and said: "If you kiss me and turn me back into abeautiful princess, I will tell everyone how smart and brave you are andhow you are my hero."
The man took the frog out of his pocket, smiled at it, and returned it tohis pocket.
The frog spoke up again and said: "If you kiss me and turn me back into abeautiful princess, I will be your loving companion for an entire week."
The man took the frog out of his pocket, smiled at it, and returned it tohis pocket. The frog then cried out: "If you kiss me and turn me backinto a princess, I'll stay with you for a year and do ANYTHING you want."
Again the man took the frog out, smiled at it, and put it back into hispocket.
Finally, the frog asked: "What is the matter? I've told you I'm abeautiful princess, that I'll stay with you for a year and do anythingyou want. Why won't you kiss me?"
The man said: "Look, I'm a computer programmer. I don't have time for agirlfriend, but a talking frog is cool."
braim 8:06 PM | 1 comments

Wednesday, July 28, 2004


ای دل چه اندیشیده​ای در عذر آن تقصیرها - زان سوی او چندان وفا زین سوی تو چندین جفاز
زان سوي او چندان كرم زين سو خلاف و بيش و كم - زان سوي او چندان نعم زين سوي تو چندين خطا
زين سوي تو چندين حسد چندين خيال و ظن بد - زان سوي او چندان كشش چندان چشش چندان عطا
چندين چشش از بهر چه تا جان تلخت خوش شود - چندين كشش از بهر چه تا در رسي در اوليا
(مولوي)
braim 7:39 PM | 4 comments

Wednesday, June 30, 2004


يهو گفت اين چرنديات چيه تو دفتر خاطراتت نوشتي! ملت كه دنبال يه چيزين واسه گير دادن گوشاشون تيز شد. يكي با خنده پرسيد: بريم خاطرات مينويسه؟ جواب داد: تازه گذاشته تو اينترنت!
هرچي فكر كردم ديدم توضيحي نمي تونم بدم. وبلاگ نويس ها مشخصا بيمار رواني اند. كساني كه چت مي كنند احمقند. و اوركات بازها سر كار. كسي كه منظم ميل باكسش رو چك ميكنه هم حسابي علافه.
اين شبكه بجز كاربردهاي كاري در مواقع ديگه زباله است. به همين دليل بنده در اين لحظه تصميم به خودكشي شخصيت اينترنتي خود گرفته، اين وبلاگ بدون خواننده رو به رضا ميسپارم.
braim 3:23 PM | 0 comments

Monday, June 21, 2004




Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I’ve trapped
Have all become my pets
And I’m living off of grass
And the drippings from the ceiling
It’s okay to eat fish
’cause they don’t have any feelings


Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm

braim 3:40 PM | 0 comments