when i came to Malaysia, i was alone and i had bad feeling about my life.because i cannot live alone so i said to my father that i cannot live alone and he told me it is ok and then he called to mr yaser and asked him wether he can find a housemate for me? He found kourosh.
Kourosh was my first housemate. He has alot of good points, for example he is very happy and kind.
We were very good friends because we were in the same situation of our life so we could understand each other better.
PS: He loved dancing and it was too bad for me because i had to weak up with his dancing at 6 o’clock in the morning.
He was very good poet and he had beautiful poem.
We ware housemate for 6 months and we had happy life.
Last year he moved to Canada but i never forget kourosh. He is my best friend.
I have to say him i miss you brother.
February 28th, 2008 at 11:35 am
hey reza
where did u get this picture from? hahaha i dont have it myself. were u really annoyed by 6 am morning calls?
you are my best friend forever too