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It also has sounded the alarm this morning and I got back to sleep. Should I stop doing midnight on the internet, but I can not.
down for breakfast I again found Andrea on the couch, sleeping dress. In this house only Livio, with a perseverance and determination that only the students have, continue to wake up every day at 7.30 to go to class. Now you have my admiration, but I remember my first year in disbelief, all the past to get up at 5.30 to catch the train to Padua to 6.20, be in class at 8.30 ... and sleep on the bench for the first hour. I do not know what gave me the desire and strength to do this every morning. There were the companions of the train, including a year older and those of my age, the Sarina and Virna, I do not see anymore because they never wanted to transfer and now are probably only for exams.
all'Intermezzo There was the ritual of breakfast, with chocolate triangle so often lately that I'm going to look at every bar. My incurable infantilism pushes me to look for lost magic gestures. Redo everything with care, as if repeating automatic actions, the time could go back. Or if not him, at least the feelings that accompanied him.
Now it seems absurd to think of waking up at dawn just to have breakfast with the triangle chocolate and read the horoscopes in the Metro along with the others, all died of cold and sleep like me but I think they were just things like that make me get out of bed in the morning. Then there were the lessons, which no one listened and laughed, which mobilized all the banks of the former Fiat stupid little games, where we passed notes. I had a small group, we were always together, and we bought a Moleskin red to write crap to pass six hours of classes in a row. Adolescence was not over, and we managed to scold us by all the professors of the courses the first year, because we did mess.
At 2 there was a canteen, Piovego, which seemed the most beautiful and good in the world because we did not know each other, and the casino to find from 8 to 11 nearby places to dine together. Immediately after the lawn was there before, or the steps of Lungargine, with ducks. When it was cold we went to watch a movie at someone's home, usually Riccardo. The train of five and a half had lost a bet at the start, came home with one of the six and a half, between one thing and the other arrived at nine. My got angry, saying that I got tired and did not want me sbattessi so much.
was true, collapsed asleep at ten o'clock, exhausted. But I was happy. And the next morning when the alarm sounded at 5.30, shuts down without even mumbling, and out of bed looking for his slippers in the dark as not to wake my brother. Now I live in
20 minutes by the faculty, I lecture at 10.30 am, my alarm rings rarely before 9, but despite this, most of the time I turn, I turn away and think only: "Not worth it" .