Back when I was young a friend of mine and I went to an Internet café. For the first time, I got familiar with the internet. He introduced Google and Yahoo to me and taught me how to search and it was a pleasant experience I will not ever forget. Then he made me an email in Yahoo.
We came back to our homes happily and decided to go there again. This time I did some research previously and when we got there I was ready. I made a blog for my self that is still there.
Then I showed it to him gladly and proudly and I told him that I have made a website for myself and I'm a famous person now. Then I taught him how to make one.
At the time blogger was an independent company and didn't belong to Google. After that, I got busy studying to get my diploma from the school.
We didn't have a computer in our home at the time and I forgot my blog. Long after when I was at university I tried to restore and remove it but I never could log in. Since then I've written many blogs in the Persian language and all of them are gone. But now I'm glad that I never could retake it because it wouldn't be alive now if I could. That blog shows me how innocent I was at the time and reminds me of who I was and how much I've changed. It's a nostalgic gift that still lives and talks to me thanks to Blogger and my oblivion.
We came back to our homes happily and decided to go there again. This time I did some research previously and when we got there I was ready. I made a blog for my self that is still there.
Then I showed it to him gladly and proudly and I told him that I have made a website for myself and I'm a famous person now. Then I taught him how to make one.
At the time blogger was an independent company and didn't belong to Google. After that, I got busy studying to get my diploma from the school.
We didn't have a computer in our home at the time and I forgot my blog. Long after when I was at university I tried to restore and remove it but I never could log in. Since then I've written many blogs in the Persian language and all of them are gone. But now I'm glad that I never could retake it because it wouldn't be alive now if I could. That blog shows me how innocent I was at the time and reminds me of who I was and how much I've changed. It's a nostalgic gift that still lives and talks to me thanks to Blogger and my oblivion.
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