I really wanted to be more consistent in the updates, especially after school started. Instead, it is because of what I find really picked up.
The school is very nice, the classes are (almost) all very interesting and we see that the system is well thought out and tested, because the logic with which passes from ignorance to awareness is part of a beautiful tested. So in addition to the lesson and craft producer's script, we selected a short film that we will continue until the end of the month and a story that we will turn instead and mount over the next two weeks. Then
lesson every day all day and had it not been for the fact that he came to see Zemo, I would not be released last night, I was so tired. Instead I did and I really enjoyed it.
The weather is changing, drizzled in recent days, he felt that today was much colder. Maybe September 11, the temperature cooled unknowingly. The city was invaded by the police, I have spoken, well spoken is a word that does not fit, I "interacted" with the Indian policemen who could not really speak a word of English. But they were not in india, were in NY. What a place ...
walk down the street and into a pizza takeaway there is a black guy who sings accompanied by the whole pizza that beats on the tables and boxes of pizza to accompany them. The lady at the bottom of the table has 70-odd years, drinking scotch and listening to music from your iPod, while outside in the street, two boys fell out of the car with the volume up and they started dancing. At two o'clock in the morning there are more people in the subway that afternoon at 5. And while you wait you have nothing to do but move on dock to decide who to listen to. Better the funky gentleman of 60 years with the white beard, dreadlocks, or the trio of conga drums?
Damn, now is the train ... I must go home.
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