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Quan'è small world ...

Last night we went to a birthday of a mutual friend, and, on occasions like this, you realize that and realize how small the world and how it can happen things that we once believed impossible.
During the evening seemed to excerpts of my life, completely unrelated (at least for me) between them, they were all there.
Who would have imagined that the party was a sort of reunion between old friends from high school? my class has been destroyed the day after maturity, but is still attending to ...
Who would have thought the party to find the university that I see people every day? ok, some just see them and others in your circle of friends ...
Who would have thought that I found myself next to a guy who works where I bought the scooter? I would not have never, ever thought ...
are things in life ...
The world is really small!

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It 'so strange the human race: the hustle, bustle and leads the "pole pole", brings the "pole pole".
So far so good, except that the "pole pole mode can not be applicable to the Italian society ..
But if one is infected by this paradigm of quiet, the absolute dictates of the slow and quiet, how can he do?
becomes difficult to start running when you are sitting. ..
This is what I'm living now ... Dover
go to class, waking up to not get stuck in traffic, and irreversibly, remain bottled ..
Run, run, run to get at least .. ..
stopped a few hours, at least physically, to start programming the kinetics of mind ..
And then back into the car and run back home, because there are things you expect and that no one does .. First
the study, and then all the housework, the sword of Damocles hanging over girls with dependent parents .............
Studies, and then what?? Restart the machine for elbowing in the traffic of the evening to get to the gym ... where you go, ironically, to relax ...........
Pedals, sweat, just go up the heart ... well run ... As if I had not done enough .............
And after? Get back into the car, more tired, of course, do not deny more tranquil, but in a moment, the chaos of the city has absorbed you and your relax ..........
Then finally come home, relax in the idea, but the tension that breathing is not one that allows you to forget the stressful day .......... So
....?????????
not remain you to sleep, to finally find that peace, that calm that you meritatoaper such a long day ..
Moral: Having seen in Africa and his life and pole pole Hakuna matata, and having set foot in the everyday world, how can you not suffer MAL D'AFRICA ??????? I want to go
there ... among people who, though having nothing to live, have learned to live .............