Sunday, February 6, 2011

Jesse Jane Account Access

Il giorno prima di un esame. O meglio i giorni...


The day before an exam are many thoughts that go through your head.
Today is one of those, one day before an exam.
By now I've got used to it. The other day I said to my mother that I can no longer distinguish the days of the week in preparation for an exam. On a Saturday can be a Monday as well as a Sunday. All is always flat in the same way. Always wakes up at the usual time, always directed toward the student's home. For a month, everything becomes muffled around me, I also see the same faces when I pass from Piola to reach the student's home.
In one week I saw 4 times the same Father who takes his son to school by bike, the same father who pushes the wheelchair of her son who somehow knows when one broke his leg, one mother who runs it has to go work and leaves the child back to hurry up tired for who knows what, not studying at the Polytechnic him?! Meeting the same port for three weeks now after coming to the house. He seems quite comfortable in its habitat heated apart from all the surrounding environment. I'm still tired I draw the eye and hand over the ID card by pronouncing an eloquent due -4:00 to 4:00: and here is the beginning of the end. The beginning of a stressful day made only zeros and ones , tables, algorithms and sheets flying.
The day before an exam involves three basic steps:
The first is to convince yourself that it will be easy, we do all the exercises and split.
The second is one of solace and not thinking about what awaits us tomorrow, as seems almost a day of the week post-examination, the one with Pure faffing around.
The third is that of the tips, usually occurs at the end of the day when all I could do was done, when most burps burps rumpemula all.
The day before an exam is marked as the day during which I realized that the pants in the closet are scarce and therefore the time has arrived to do a washing machine. It 's the day when I realize that the chair beside the bed is getting too populated to be able to bear the burden of clothes that surround it and then it is also the time to lose at least half an hour to fold shirts, sweaters, sweatshirts and jeans .
days are fruitful from some points of view day before an exam.
Less fruitful so many other points of view: Joel says that every year of Quine McCluskey fact of life that are an hour goes away. I give him reason.
The days before an exam are not intellectually stimulating for the study that they bring with them but rather intrinsic to the discussions that accompany the drafts of examination papers. We can speak of the existence of a god, how bad can do to see something or someone, to what we will be split when large, of how a sensor to detect light and movement. You can sing songs, tear sheets, fill desks cleared of remnants of rubber and designs that may appear to have been made by anyone except by a future engineer. You can hear the full version of The Four Seasons by Vivaldi and we caught a headache listening to and try to correct the remix of David Guetta. You can also listen to Iris Biagio Antonacci in all its sauces and wondering "what the hell kind of name is Iris?" and be told "nice but I do not think I would give to my daughter." You can watch documentaries on the existence of Atlantis, movies, TV series and TV morning. All this in the days before an exam. In the end the 'is not important what you find at the end of a race ... The important thing is what you feel when you're running .

0 comments:

Post a Comment