Sweet as a "Kit-Kat" chocolate bar ... (Happy world wide loser's day)

It’s almost 3 p.m. on The Valentine’s Day. After a very long day at the university, I’m very tired sitting here watching my watch counting seconds which seem never gonna pass. I can hardly hear the teacher reading his notes as he is writing them down on the blackboard and for almost every word he has to explain where the hell it had been come from! We are just laughing, and my friends at the back are trying to take a photo of them with a “Kit-Kat” chocolate bar. I bet Newton never sensed the Gravity as much as I do right now on my eyelids. I still hear some voices. It seems that there is a hard discussion between the teacher and the students about using his “Parsi” words over our “Farsi” ones, and time is not passing at all. I asked for a little of that “Kit-Kat” –I guess these moments of eating “Kit-Kat” are the greatest of all- and the teacher is still writing his very strange words.

With my eyes wide shot, I can imagine a frozen snowy day at a dirty harbor. The cold wind is blowing and slightly moving poor little old boats trapped here in this extremely cold hell. Sailors are shouting loudly as they take the sails down. And I can sense the strong smell of dead rotten fishes… Students laughing very loudly wake me up of my sweet dream, and then I realize I’m still at the same boring class at 3:01 p.m. on The Lovely Valentine’s Day… Wow! I’ve just witnessed a minute passed…!

In an hour and a half I finally will be able to open the bag of my gifts at peace when I’ll get back to my room, but I’ll never ever forget the sweet taste of that tiny piece of “Kit-Kat” chocolate bar…

Happy sweet Loser’s day…

P.S: To those may be bothered: "I do respect the holy saint Valentine and his eve too..."