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My dad sent me an e-mail, I told him my opinion about this issue. However I would like your opinions as well.

I'm pasting it now...

hi nasrinie , chetoriee , I hope better than I am... last night when I got home from a hard day at work in this nasty heat I got I a stupid argument with noushin over a unnecessary subject and I lost control and broke her picture , how ever I did a wrong thing and regrade it so much I don't think this is a good time for mom to meet up under this conditions and circumstances unless you and or sirini step in and talk to her about this , this is how the story started , she calls me in about 5 pm to come home and take pegah for a college presentations , so I did this though I was so exhausted from my daily job, not to mention that after I drooped pegah for the 3 hours presentation my car ran off the gas and the fricking gas cap was locked without the key (I had a wrong keys with me ) I had to go get some tools to brake gas cap off to put gas in the car and after I fixed it this time I lock my self out of the car ( didn't have the door key to open) so I had to go through so much sh*t to come home ( just like herror movies ) and when I got home one of the two of the air condition units to the house broke and was blowing hot air , now imagine how I felt, so I called one of my Friends that works on air conditions to come and fix it , he shows up right away ( verey unusual to show up that quick ) troubleshoot the problem and thanks goodness it wasn't a big problem and we got it under control , but because it needed a parts and the part store who carries the part was closed that time of the night we had to wait until the next morning and told noushin about it and gave her the comfort of her mind that we got it under control and I am managing it in a best way possible , so I laid back and asked my friend to stay over night so he can go to pick up parts directly from our house on the next morning , so we grabbed a couple of coold beers and sat down and relaxed until noushin as usual started ordering me around with the well known meted of hers and got in my nerves and disturbed the situation ... I like to ask you a question 2 plus what is four ,gun plus what is shooting ,and relaxing plus what is a fighting ...i was trying to cool down from a tough day of work and she is disrespectfully saying things like hosh hoshhh several time like you would say that to a donkeys , I am not a donkey how ever I am working like one to support my idiot family , I am more like a work horse that need a different kind of treatments than say such disrespect full thing , I felt so tribal that I couldn't sleep last night even though I took several sleeping pills and in the morning when I left in such rush I forgot to take my cell phone along with other thing , so I can't call any one including mom my land line number is 602 -xxx-xxxx call me and let me know if you can talk to her

So, not to long ago, I was out with her and I brought my friend along. Kinda felt like he was the third wheel I felt so I switched up plans and decided to ditch the outdoors and go back to her apartment to which she loudly expressed her desire to play dorky board games (Scrabble anyone?) and watch some flicks. (Side note: I could tell he was feeling awkward at the bar and at Steak and Shake, I mean, when you're with your girl it's kinda hard to give both people attention isn't it? On one side is a girl who wants to pda and whisper some personal shyt then you got your boy who doesn't wanna feel left out) Fast forward button.

End fast forward.

Back at her apartment we were mellowing out to some indie tunes and Blue Moon when somehow the conversation launched into how she looked as a child, I think I kicked it off, no wait, I was talking about braces? Oh yes, yea, braces her teeth are perfect but as a child she had braces. Anyways, she busts out the family album and my boy's jaws dropped seeing how hot her mom is. Her mom is a dime piece, and was so pre-preg and post. Anyways, she had to get up to go bring out some of memorabilia (she's got stuffed animals to this day) and as she skipped her way to her bedroom my boy, buzzing at this point, puts his arm around me and beer in the other hand, and with a drunken slur mutters,

"Shes a keeper bro, don't let her go, she's her mom's replica"

I turned to him like what? And he's like "Well daughters turn into their moms eventually" And I started thinking about all the women I know and whether they look like their moms or not. She does look like her mom, and definitely blossomed hardcore (was a rollie pollie McFatty as a child)

Yea, he just blew my mind yo