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		<title>The End /.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[We are done… &#160;   &#160;   &#160;                  Fear of going with Jessica to a Turkish café with 700 Tinge in hand! Nice and unfamiliar feelings of doing make-up for Tabitha… Zhandos’s shoulder shaking and bread with mayones as a full dinner Drinking till death with Dias in train… Talking about rules and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kzarat.wordpress.com&amp;blog=254213&amp;post=31&amp;subd=kzarat&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Fear of going with <b><u>Jessica</u></b> to a Turkish café with 700 Tinge in hand!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Nice and unfamiliar feelings of doing make-up for <b><u>Tabitha</u></b>…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><strong><u>Zhandos</u></strong>’s shoulder shaking and bread with mayones as a full dinner</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Drinking till <b>death</b> with <strong><u>Dias</u></strong> in train…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Talking about rules and plans with <b><u>Galina</u></b>…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Or asking <b><u>Nathan</u></b>, if he lets me to steal an apple from his house’s tree</font></p>
<p><font size="3" face="Times New Roman"> </font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">We Broke a Leg!!!</font></p>
<p><font size="3" face="Times New Roman"> </font></p>
<p><b><u><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">The Chapter is Over, But The Story Continues…</font></font></u></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">- : &#8211; - &#8211; : -</font></p>
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<p></b></font></font><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>Arad<b> <span>   </span>-<span>   </span>(Arlechino)</b></p>
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		<title>Nobody Loves Me!!!</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Jul 2006 21:36:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; KELT was and is the school of first experiences for me! I have had hundreds of first experiences with KELT… And I am going to list some of them: The first act on the stage The first time going to church The first time traveling with TRAIN The first time making somebody laugh The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kzarat.wordpress.com&amp;blog=254213&amp;post=22&amp;subd=kzarat&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">KELT was and is the school of first experiences for me!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I have had hundreds of first experiences with KELT…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">And I am going to list some of them:</font></p>
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<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first act on the stage</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time going to church</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time traveling with TRAIN</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time making somebody laugh</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time dancing in public with a CAKE</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time being counted as a gipsy, who is asking for money in a cafe </font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time being kicked in butt and not kicking back</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time trying AZERIAN BEER</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time waiting in transit zone, waiting to be DEPORTED</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time sleeping with dias in the same bed</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time eating McD’s</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time being with<br />
YANA on a beach</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">The first time looking at the sunset with<br />
YANA</font></font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The first time of having this amount of first times…</font></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">The first … </font></font></li>
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<p><font size="3" face="Times New Roman"> </font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">In general, this was the first group trip of my life…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">In Persian, we say the you can Know perfectly people, and your friends in a Trip.</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I wanna explain what I know about KELT summer tour Members:</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>Nathan, Galina, Jessica, Tabitha, Zhandos, Dias</b><font size="3">, and myself… </font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p><b><i><u><font face="Times New Roman">KELT Director, Nathan</font></u></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">He is the kindest director in the world, he never told me that my job Sucks, even when it really sucked. I bet he had never had this amount of problems at once!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I remember in<br />
Baku, when we had less than 10 people watching us, and just couple of them were listening to us, and when I was really nervous and angry of that, he was so calm and told me this is an experience, and this is a part of the interest of our job! he is the direcrorest director!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p><b><i><u><font face="Times New Roman">Galina</font></u></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">She was a mother in this trip, she almost solved all of the problems, and she had the least rest… I am happy that everything is ok with her mom. Galina was the oldest friend of mine in the KELT, I really feel comfortable with her, she is a perfect person and perfect mate for long trips, she is really professional and perfect in organizations and making everything go on without problems… </font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Thank you PINK…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S: </b>she got the biggest amount of Mosquito bites… </font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.2: </b>Never ask her to calm down when she is angry… </font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.3:</b> I should say that KELT Tour couldn’t Move 1cm without Her!</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p><b><i><u><font face="Times New Roman">Jessica</font></u></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">She is the least Changeable person I have ever seen, her character is almost always the same kind. And she is always hungry even after eating 18 sumsas. And she is the best person to talk about God Beliefs.</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.:</b> She loves spiders</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.2:</b> Never tell her that there are some Ice-creams in the freezer!</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.3:</b> She Hates that girl in that photo</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.4:</b> Never and Never ask her to help you to take off two glasses from each other, she simply breaks the first glass to take the second one out! (Her IQ is -10 %)</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p><b><i><u><font face="Times New Roman">Tabitha</font></u></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman">She was the most attractive person in the group, wherever we went all of the guys were looking at her and asking me what is her name and phone number… and I was most of the time Breaking their hearts… specially in Baku… that guy really fell in love with her, but I broke his heart so sadly…  </font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.: </b>she loves her I-pod more than Tristano who is a true love</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.2: </b>I love her shampoo smell, </font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.3: </b>She was a good English teacher in this trip for me, but I still don’t know why I can not say “I want ONE gum,,,” </font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.4: </b>she uses the word “Hilarious” 1000000000000 times a minute </font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p><b><i><u><font face="Times New Roman">Zhandos</font></u></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The most popular actor in our group, he is Just Perfect with capitano, he is almost swimming in this character, I was telling Gala that I guess zhandos will never get back to his original character, he is talking like capitano even at home, and he is running like capitano even in the Supermarket!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.: </b>Never wait for him to come back in the same day, when he hangs out with friends</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.2: </b>Never touch him right after the show, he is wet…</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.3: </b>The Best birthday present for him is Tomato Juice…</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p><b><i><u><font face="Times New Roman">Dias</font></u></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">He is not Tristano, he is Arlechino!!! He got 100000 kicks in stomach from Nathan, because he always forgot to say “THE PRINCE”… he did a perfect job on the stage, even when he really wanted to drink beer and Nathan didn’t let him! </font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.: </b>Never tell him he can not drink… he doesn’t like when somebody tries to be a mother for him…</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3"><font face="Times New Roman"><b>P.S.2: </b>Never ask him to play with your CAT… he makes a shushlik out of your cat</font></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">And here, I should say an honest and warm thank to <b>Renata Matuszkiewicz</b>, who was the instructor of my intro to sociology course… actually she was not just my teacher, she was and she is so many things to me, she was the warmest support of not giving up with KELT, and I am sure that nobody has made her tired as the way I have!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Obviously if she hadn’t given me permission to be absent for my lectures I would never enter to KELT an the Action World…</font></p>
<p><font size="3" face="Times New Roman"> &#8212; -</font></p>
<p><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Arad Davar</font></p>
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		<title>The scene 10 …</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Wow… I love the scene 10 … The last scene is the first scene I do something that I like… I mean it’s the first time Arlechino has something to do on the stage Because scene 1st to 9th, Arlechino is either eating or getting kicks in butt! But I like it too. Even [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kzarat.wordpress.com&amp;blog=254213&amp;post=18&amp;subd=kzarat&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Wow…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I love the scene 10 …</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">The last scene is the first scene I do something that I like…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I mean it’s the first time Arlechino has something to do on the stage</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Because scene <b>1<sup>st</sup> </b>to <b>9<sup>th</sup></b>, Arlechino is either eating or getting kicks in butt!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">But I like it too. </font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman"><strong>Even being 1 moment on the stage is more than enough for the beginning.</strong></font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">But today was a good experience of starting a scene. it was scary at first,</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Because I was always adding something to somebody on the stage, and I had never began a scene alone. That was cool, I loved it.</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I was dancing with a Cake today!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Yes, a CAKE!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Today I was again late…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">That was the third day I am late for 30 min!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I HATE IT !!!</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I hate being late…</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&#8212; -</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Arad</font></p>
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		<title>Got Lost!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Jun 2006 19:44:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Sometimes I want to say something or do something, but I can&#8217;t. And some other times I do not want to, but I have to&#8230; In general, these days, Nothing is going in the way I want &#8230; I am missing something behind&#8230; I&#160;got lost in myself&#8230; Kinda tired of all the faces around [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kzarat.wordpress.com&amp;blog=254213&amp;post=13&amp;subd=kzarat&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Sometimes I want to say something or do something, but I can&rsquo;t.</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">And some other times I do not want to, but I have to&hellip;</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">In general, these days, Nothing is going in the way I want &hellip;</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I am missing something behind&hellip;</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">I&nbsp;got lost in myself&hellip;</font></p>
<p><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Kinda tired of all the faces around me!</font><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">&nbsp;</font></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman">Fed up!</font></p>
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		<title>KELT Party&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jun 2006 01:58:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[saturday june 17th &#8230; (First time in a KELT Party) finally i felt that i am a part of KELT&#8230; But I still don&#39;t know what am i doing there! the relation between me and Acting is the same as the relation between Ronaldo and basketball !!! amm&#8230; but any how, i got to be [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kzarat.wordpress.com&amp;blog=254213&amp;post=1&amp;subd=kzarat&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>saturday june 17th &#8230; (First time in a KELT Party)</p>
<p>finally i felt that i am a part of KELT&#8230;</p>
<p>But I still don&#39;t know what am i doing there!</p>
<p>the relation between me and Acting is the same as the relation between Ronaldo and basketball !!!</p>
<p>amm&#8230; but any how, i got to be in a party which was for KELT members&#8230;</p>
<p>so with my calculationg that means that i am a member of KELT!</p>
<p>there were a lot of people there, and i had seen 99% of them before.</p>
<p>I had cut their tickets in a KELT performans as an USHER&#8230; <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> )</p>
<p>&#8212; &#8212;</p>
<p>I&nbsp;guess on monday Me and Dias, were the loneliest people in that party&#8230;</p>
<p>i could feel him, and he could feel me, but nobody could feel US !!!</p>
<p>huh &#8212; specially when we wanted to play basketball,&#8230; <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> )</p>
<p>nobody let us play! and he said that he doesn&#39;t like basketball, but i guess it was just a reaction!</p>
<p>because nobody counted me and him! (read&nbsp;this part sadly)</p>
<p>i even entered to the yard and took the ball for a shoot, but that was my first and last shoot!</p>
<p>they didn&#39;t give the ball back! (i got no idea WHY)</p>
<p>&#8212; &#8212;</p>
<p>but&nbsp;i got&nbsp;a lot of fun&#8230;</p>
<p>specially the introducing&#8230;</p>
<p>on saturday, I was&nbsp;more Persian than other&nbsp;Persians !</p>
<p>I don&#39;t know why but i love my that T-shirt&#8230; it gives me power!</p>
<p><strong>&#8212; &#8212;&nbsp;</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jessie</strong> as usual was showing her unlimited amount of energy!</p>
<p>she is leaving the country tomorrow! i wish her happy time in CANADA!</p>
<p>she really helped the KELT ! (thank you Jessie)</p>
<p>she is the best person to have trip with&#8230;</p>
<p>spacially long and boring trips&#8230; she never lets you sleep in the bus!!!</p>
<p>And&nbsp;Two Week After the trip you still can not sleep,&nbsp;because you still have the sound of her laughing in your ears.</p>
<p>But we will be&nbsp;missing her a lot &#8230;</p>
<p>&#8212; &#8212;</p>
<p>and today (sunday) i went to a Chursh &#8230;</p>
<p>that was the first time i was in a church&#8230;</p>
<p>I like KELT&#8230; cause i am having so many things for the first time !!!</p>
<p>no no no&#8230; because:&nbsp;I am the Capitano !!!</p>
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<p>&#8212; &#8212;</p>
<p>CHEERS</p>
<p>AraD &#8230;. (Not Ara<strong>T</strong>)</p>
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