Move out

My roommate moved out. It's sad. I got used to him so much. Now, I like to move out too.

PS:

1) I'm looking for a poem for the top line of the acknowledgement of my report. A poem which shows my appreciation to God who helped me get this done. What I prayed for everyday. There are some verses from Hafez and Molavi that are so touching but when I see the translation it just sounds stupid and doesn't make sense. Any suggestions?

2) I wish I can find a job in a warm city of US. I think it helps my dream come true :)
I found lots of job opportunities which suit me more than anybody. I want one of them; why don't they answer my emails? shitty nationality.

3) We are going to have a big public party for Nowrooz in our school. We have some plans. Pouria is going to present a summery about Iran and its traditions. We will design a big 7-Seen table. Different Iranian dishes will be cooked. I'm supposed to cook Mirza ghasemi. We will have traditional persian music performance with violin by Farhood. We will have egg painting contest. Of course, Persian dancing will be held at the end :) I think it's gonna be a lot of fun. No one is going to sponsor this party. We are only 15 Iranians in st.john's so it's gonna be expensive for us but I believe it's worth it. I hope it won't go over 20 bucks per person. One idea was to sell tickets to people who want to attend but nobody agreed because it is far away from our culture to sell ticket to accept people in our party. We love our guests and we pay instead. Even we have to give them Eydi :D I would if I had Iranian new bills.