Sunday, June 22, 2014

Iran Argentina Soccer, Ali Baba buffet, Legacy

Today was a soccer match between Iran and Argentina. There was an event there. When I got in the room, the game was started. The room was dark, and I didn't know who was there. The game was amazing. Nancy came there in the half-time. She sat far from me next to others.


The second half was even better. Iran had some chances to get scores. It was even close that Iran won the game. I shouted as loud as I could in any serious moments. I really was proud of my country's team after this match. I never expected them to play that good. It was one of the best soccer matches that I had ever enjoyed in my whole entire life.


I couldn't believe my eyes. It was 0-0 in 90th minute. It was breath-taking moments. We all expected to see the end of the game with this result. All boys and girls were screaming with any ball movements. I can't describe how amazing it was. At the end, Lionel Messi laid his egg and shoot the ball in Iran's goal. It was an unavoidable goal.


We are all get disappointed. I really didn't expect Iran to score in this game, but it was sad that they lost the match in the last minutes. Martin's wife and Nancy couldn't control their emotions and they left the room. I came out of the room with them. It was close that Nancy cry. In fact, she cried a little. She was very sad. I tried to convince her that even this score is awesome. Argentina was one of the best teams in the world and nobody expected Iran to get only one goal against it.

"Should I touch her? Why not? I like this girl. I don't want to touch any random girl. She is the person that I really care about her." I thought to myself, and I made this decision to touch her for the first time. Martin's wife came back to the room, and I asked Nancy to come back to the room. Room was still dark and they were watching the last minute when we got there. I thought that it was the best time to touch Nancy. I put my hand on her shoulder, and I whispered into her ear, "You shouldn't be sad. Argentina may even win the world cup. It won the world cup four times; they won the world cup more than the number of participation of Iran in the world cup." Then, I move my hand to the back of her neck under her hair. It was warm. It was the first time that I touched a girl. She didn't complain, and she got calm after my words. I don't know if she noticed the change in my behavior or not because everything seemed to be very normal and natural.

The game was over, and they turned the lights on. I left Nancy, and I started to talk with my male friends about the game.


Martin's wife suggested to go to Cici's pizza to eat our lunch. I was not hungry at all, but I really wanted to be with Nancy today. Some others also decided to come with us. We became a group of twenty, and we decided to go to a buffet near us. Ivor suggested this place. We went to a Mediterranean buffet called "Ali Baba." I went there with Nancy's car. I was alone with her in the car, and I had a very good feeling.



I was not hungry, and I eat one plate of Kebabs only. The food was good. We took some pictures inside the restaurant and later outside the restaurant. Nancy didn't try to avoid taking pictures with me. I put my hand on her shoulder while I was feeling that I was in the skies, and a guy took our group picture.


A group of five suggested to go to another place after that to have fun. Ivor was the boy who suggested to go to a place near Legacy shopping centers to have ice-cream. Martin's family went together, and the other guys were also went together, and I and Nancy went together. I can't describe what a perfect day it was. I was with Nancy in her car. I talked to her the whole time getting there. I made her laugh as much as I could. She was driving and I was finding the route. I felt that I could be happy more than ever with her. We bought the ice-cream, and we sat in a park near there.



We sat there, and we talked about many things. Nancy couldn't drink her smoothe, and I couldn't eat my ice-cream for the first time. It was not a real ice-cream. It could be called anything but ice-cream. I drank Nancy's smoothie tough.


We walked for a while, and we took some pictures there, and then we went back.





 I was alone with Nancy again. In the car, I asked her about her many questions to know her better. I asked her about her family, her living place, her university before joining our university, and many other things.

I even tested her in some cases.
Me: "There are some houses nearby that are like a castle. Do you like to live in castles?"
She: "I don't. I think that I like my apartment better! What about you?"
Me: "I don't care. I was in a big house last year, and I am in a condo, and I had a one-bedroom apartment before them. I feel absolutely no difference. I just need a place to sleep safe :) Someday I may live in a large castle. Who knows? But I know I don't care." (In fact, the person I live with is more important than the place.

I don't know if she understood that I tested her or not, but she passed all the tests :)


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