In high school you came home from a full day at school, including lunch, and when the mother asked "what have you been doing at school?", He replied almost automatically "pause." University of Funklandia, you can not even say that. No, because the lunch break is one of the crucial moments to do all the activities related to starting school for re-: again, retrieve, review, also the time when you can see the incredible ability of our students to do five things (on average) at a time.
The bell rings in the building the main university, students hungry flock to catapult out of the classroom and in the cafeteria to pick up a sandwich-like ultra bland. Then go to catapult to resume possession of any place to go and re-do all the things you could not do before. At half past noon, when the catapults are now falling, the situation is a bit 'more calmly
on every floor lounge overlooking the immense neoclassical called symbolically "the courtyard of the light" (not Just kidding, although it appears the advertising for a cult!), students were just sitting there. Perch, clinging, hanging, everything points to a zoo rather than at the university.
I am able to sit in the middle of the Greek columns that support the court's view, and admire, dazzled, the leg of a boy hanging down into the void of the three floors below. The boy is sitting on the parapet and (re) read a book, while call. The sandwich is tasteless leaning next to him with a bottle of water and in front is his most faithful friend, the computer, look for the email. So, in summary, the boy is leggend-telefonand-mangiand-bevend-and-control email. Five at a time. Not bad, is average.
"that cosa hai fatto di bello oggi a scuola?” mi chiede Lola quando torno a casa.
“Sono andata al gabinetto”, rispondo io, perché ormai anche la mia pausa è stata come quella del ragazzo dalla gamba penzolante, ma MI RIFIUTO di pensare che ci sia davvero un psycho che studia anche al wc…
:D Ela
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