The crazy ride of the first days of writing

It is almost an hour that I am thinking about a subject to write but could not think of anything.  It’s may be because I am terribly tired. I passed through a very difficult week. So that the look of blank incomprehension on the screen is making my eyes feel itchy. I need to figure out the subject I want to write each night during the day. Of course I am pretty sure I do not have the same problem when I want to write in Persian every other week.  

Technical know-how

I have been writing a knowledge transfer contract for about two days. I ran into and learn something nice that is worth spreading here in my blog.

When the main subject of the contract is to transfer technical know-how, unlike every other contract, the licensee’s right in making use of that technical know-how after the period of the contract shall not be expired.

But there are still things that I do not know about this point and I need to study about it. Things like this: if the right of licensee is not supposed to end by the time that the contract is expired so what is the reason of inserting the term of “period of the contract” in it?

I’ll search and insert the final fully comprehensive consequence here.

In the pursuit of excellence

To become mature, everyone must be eager to be open to experience. I should not get sad and upset about the state of the world when it is trying to put me in a really tricky position. This tricky position might be getting verbally punished by my manager, sticking in a rut, being incapable of finding a way to win a case, etc. But I do believe that these are actually very solvable problems. So in order to fully understand this concept and to make it my number-one issue, for the next 30 days I seriously want to consider engaging my brain and passion for my weblog which is ultimately to say to make it my permanent concern. I want to blog which means I want to write every day for the next 30 day. It will definitely well-structure my thoughts. Period.

Openness to experience requires me to be brave in whatever that might come next. Being adventuress provides evidence that I still live. Regardless of its inevitable negative outcome, I hate to be ordinary. Every single day I would love to feel something new, something so badly different of whatever I have just felt that would fulfill the urge of excitement. Just to back up and explain I always wanted to take a lot of enjoyment from every moment in my life. Being ordinary is devastating for me. Whenever I am stuck in a rut, I keep asking myself if I am behind? Shall I just give up and spare myself this pain?

The answer is a big NO. I find myself identifying all over again through difficulties which are may be the most unlikely and unexpected places to be identified.