Sep 25
My blog has a rather funny story. A friend of mine, once was an editor of an internal university magazine called ‘Pishro’. Which in Farsi means Pioneer. I decided to give her a gift. I mean a blog so that she and I can have a new magazine called ‘Pioneer Mind’. I thought this way I would remind her of the beautiful memories that once she had.
But fortunately or unfortunately, it seems there had been some misunderstandings which resulted in new decisions. 
So i decided to make it my own blog and write my own posts. It was not a bad event in my life because it made me to buy a server, learned to install squid, bind and etc. Now i can use ssh tunneling to pass filtering :P.
Thank you very much Miss.Fakhari.
salam, in misunderstandingi ke migi az tarafe mane dige na? bashe, man ghabool daram, man sare gholam namoondam ama ghole man faghat rajebe ye chiz bood. ma dar baghiey mavared moshkeli nadarim ke darim????????? pishro ham male mane, ino yadet bashe, doroste inja copy right ye chizi too maye haye kashke ama shoma dige chera?
1- Thank you very much for leaving a comment
2- This is an English site please leave English comments. ‘Shoma dige chera?!’
3- Yes, ‘Pishro’ is yours. It was and it will be for ever. But ‘Pioneer Mind’ is mine. It was from the very beginning and it will be for ever
4- Copy Right Sucks :P. I love open source, I do open source. I forked your magazine and created a new one. Freedom is everyone’s.
5- I would be grateful if you wanted to send posts to my blog. As the ex-owner of ‘Pishro’.
well,well.it seems that there is no copyright in this country. to justify the Right,pioneermag it does not belong to miss. F at all.unfortunately it has been removed from http://www.khaaneh.ir/. your friend was the chief editor of pioneer and she did good.by the way there are somethings that should remain in history and be a memory. try not to reborn them
Well, Well. Again:
1- First of all I never said that the chief editor of ‘Pioneer Mag’ did bad. Well done Miss. F.
. I know how to do that.
2- I do not make anything to reborn. I’m publishing something new. So there is no need to justify any bodies’ right. Even copyright confirms this fact.
3- ‘Pioneer’ mag was only a motivation for me. But ‘Pioneer Mind’ is something else. As you probably remember, even it was my who thought about the name. Because it was me who cared about it.
4- Sometimes we have to forget old memories and replace them with something new
man be har zabooni ke bekham vase harjaee ke bekham comment mizaram. don forget: Freedom is everyone’s
Hi SaS it’s very nice blog hon …!
it’s the first time that i’ve visited , I want to read it compeletly but I dont have enough time right now cuz I’m in a work but i’ll do it later ..
I’m so happy to see you happy with your new firends, new firendships & the way of your new commiunications it’s so diffrent with your last one & this is what i wanted with me or with out me
So I can say we are the WINER both ! you’re my winer guy…I though I’m much more better than “Mr.H ” for the 1st step to start nor am I?
Continue your way baby & be happy as always …
youer sincerely
>P2<
First of all thank you very much for reading my blog. I hope I see you here again.
Ha ha, So you wanted to help me with your friendship?! huh?! I can imagine… “Lets help this lonely guy… No one loves him… oh my God… what a good person am I?!!”
Thank you very much. But I have to say, NO, I AM A LOOSER. I lost three years of my life with wrong friends. I wish I had better friends at first. I wish I did all I did, for someone else. You know, I wish I’d never saw you. I wish I continued with “Mr.H”. At least he didn’t use me, at least he cared about friendship, at least he didn’t tell lies to me, at least he respected me, at least he always was a friend, at least he saw the real value of people. At least there was no need that I tell him all the time about what I’d done for him. I didn’t do anything good for him, but he appreciated what I had, and what I was. At least my progresses made him happy. I wasn’t a puppet for him.
With you I couldn’t be happy, but without you I’m happier, more energetic, have more self confident and a lot better friends. Yes, it was too difficult to accept that I lost. I lost all these three years. But at least now I can understand who is a real friend and who is not. Now I can realize who should I care about and who I shouldn’t.
I didn’t want to say these things here… But who caresss?!!