From Treviso in Catania, as well as in Rome, some students, in protest against the reform Gelmini, Christmas Day, they red colored the fountain of the Memorial Park at the town park of Militello. The protest that the big cities, is spreading now in the smaller towns of the Italian provinces is signed, once again, "Fight student" and "Fight the university."
" Our fountains are colored red, red as the blood of the students killed or injured in their schools, and red as the coffers of public education. Student fight - said Francesco Mangiaracina (national coordinator of the student movement) - decided to support striking action of this magnitude because we are convinced that the reform, the current state of affairs, public education is a tough pickaxe . Our mobilization continues, stay tuned! "
while 22 Last December we discussed the bill in the Senate Gelmini, the fountain of Proserpine, near the central station of Catania, was colored red by supporters of Forza Nuova in protest against the reform. The blitz has been signed at the same time in different cities of Italy. The provincial head of the movement of Catania, Gatano Bonanno says "Our initiative aims to condemn what is happening at this moment in Italian halls of power: they will cut funding to public school, one billion euro for this year only, will destroyed the free knowledge and research universities to put in the hands of private entities "
" From the Capital cities and then spread to all provinces of Italy, so that students continue to express their dissent, even if the decree is already the law. " With these words he spoke, about the umpteenth demonstration took place at this time Militello, Peter Paul Messina (coordinator of Forza Nuova for Calatino) and adds: "It's a colorful poetry, a metaphor, a performance of" neo-Futurist, "which depicts the whole nation as if it were an immense work of 'avant-garde that has not only the will to impress itself but the ambition to spread with a strong moral and political message which we will endorse its importance. Certainly the usual Detractors will advance our efforts hypocritical disapproval but we want to remind those brilliant minds that this is the malaise of a generation that often does not see a possible future. In addition, our message touches the hot topic of school, the theme of safe topical Militello where for months to continue the confrontation between school leaders, parents and local government due to the lack of civil buildings, and above all safe, for small school students. In this regard we hope that, soon, who's duty to give adequate answers and facts to our city that really need it. "Returning to the action of protest against the reform Gelmini, Peter Paul Messina adds: "It 's a work in progress. Keep bleeding drop by drop ... I wonder if it continues to bleed soon in other municipalities of Calatino. Who knows ... "
Nor me! I'm still alive! I was without computer for a week and have been very busy in these days of meetings with my two best friends and Christmas and a stomach virus .. Well, I've been busy, as you can see .. Meanwhile your slinguata heroin was found by luck and the best job of alienating his life! Ok, I'm going to make myself a Dozza, then write!
Yes I did. ecoimprenditore the last week has left me at home on Monday. Sai, sales were down compared to last year. And then Wednesday. And then Saturday. When I called him Sunday to ask him what I should do, he says: "Look, if we feel you should be tomorrow morning?" So I told him: "Look, we do a good thing that I do not come anymore, so we're all happier." And that's it. c'avevo not want to treat me as a fifteen died of starvation and his first job. I've even dignity. Ecchecchezzo .. And so are again unemployed. Yesterday I finally paid for a course that I did last year when I was unemployed: it took them a year and a half to pay me a course designed to help me in my unemployment. We laugh at the chickens ... Okay, anyway, better late than never, so this thing has turned around a moment the moral and even the bank account and I feel much calmer, I can start putting money aside for my new adventure!! SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ok, I go to bed, is late, for a while 'I will not have the pc, at least one week, the port Crock to fix while under warranty. you soon! I hope with great news!
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I do not know, I have not kept records meteorological since I came back, but time did, yes, pretty shit here. Today was a day ventosissima valley here in the metropolis, so the sky was very clear, even in the yard tonight and entering the station, I looked up and saw the stars. It may seem absurd, but between that I'm not having any kind of social life (of my own free will) and that between snow and rain and foggy winter and all the crap you can imagine, since I'm back at the sky Night had not yet looked at. And it was strange to see him head up. For a year of my life I saw him upside down and made my heart beat it is unlikely to know that I was seeing stars unknown to those who have never crossed the equator, and it was absurd to see, for example, Orion upside down. And how many, how many stars, so close upon him to hear. And how many shooting stars, on any day or month of the year. The I miss Australia a lot. And I miss so many feelings that I experienced there. The isolation from the rest of the world, in a geographical sense, in a naturalistic sense, in the sense of population density. I liked it, casserole dish, a lot. Today I called the beautician to make an appointment for a waxing, I thought I had put away, tomorrow or the next day and instead gave me an appointment for Tuesday and I realized that I do not know what I will do Tuesday. And it's fucked up, I know, but the idea of \u200b\u200bnot have a future advance, do not know with absolute certainty that I'll be doing that day, I like it. And that's what I did there, 17000 km from home. How I loved waking up in the middle of the night and for a few seconds not knowing where I was: that feeling of disorientation drove me crazy with joy. I love the unpredictable, now I understand. I have to gear up to make my life as unpredictable as possible. And I also made a rhyme. Night! :)
And you think that they do not forgot them to me?! Ax!
How he could forget it, I do not know, I do not own ability! Fantasticissimi Kings of Leon, he has a voice frighteningly crazy! They are ammericani and while I was in Aussie were publicized for their new album, I've heard a lot in the last road trip, which by the way I still have to finish telling .. I know, are a scandal .. Okay, now another stormy day in Milan for a job interview, another lousy call center, mah .. What a sad reality!
In my last period was requested by Southern m'è Jessica, during a chat on skype, if I had to make a cd with the soundtrack of my year there, what I chosen. And I found that it was a question really Pussy, I did not asked anyone and I thought about it and I pulled out the songs that have kept me company in my adventure. To begin with, just got off the plane, excited and hesitant while walking through the airport in Melbourne knowing that behind those sliding doors was about to start my dream, and what part through the duty free in the background?!?! him, the king, the legendary Elvis, who as you know very well, I love the madness! And even a song with a title very significant for me, in general, and in that moment, "If I Can Dream" if I can dream. Here's the video, is taken from the television show '68, the one that saw him return to the forefront of the music scene after years Clips and years of Hawaiians.
The king of rock kept me company a while 'early. Then I moved to Sorrento, Denis was always music. One of my favorite songs and that he always had this, De Andrè.
Denis had told me that he had written for Modugno, who had fallen in a moment of silence music, I do not know. in the house, tradition had become Baptists shoot at full volume on the day of cleaning the global total. I've always loved, this is my favorite.
were months and months since I listened to him, by choice, I had even deleted from my mp3 player. I had done because once John told me that when he wanted to think I listened to Battisti. Told me when we were together and often listened to him together in the car, and I sang in squaciagola. How then I sang in Australia, by cleaning in those days forever, Katherine hammock, in turn, on the beach alone. And apart from the first few times when I felt a bit 'strange, it always has acted as a catharsis for me. If I felt sad for a moment, down, nervous, no, etc.. mp3 ear with Baptists in and scream out loud at the lyrics until I fail the voice passed everything. :) Always Denis, and this should really thank him, I did know that that is greek deo John Butler, then in September I went to see the concert as well with her cousins \u200b\u200bsurface. Born in America, but transplanted to Australia ten years, he began performing as a busker in Fremantle wonderful.
This is the video about "Ocean," the song with which m'è entered the heart. Also in Sorrento and always Denis, for the mythical "Maghen", our 1990 Mitsubishi Magna with a radio cassette, found precisely the tape of Jerry Lee Lewis at one of the Op Shop of the Mornington Peninsula. I put a random video, I can not find the song the chorus of which he knew by heart.
Sorrento And Always, always for the radio Maghen, always in an Op Shop improvised in the middle of a road, Nicola and I have found the soundtrack to the rest of our first stay there. On one side was he, the ammericano Jack Johnson:
Super cool and relaxing, with a warm voice and low, as Piasca us, we say! Driving under the eyes and have those landscapes, the expanse of water liscissima of Port Philip Bay, the back beach and sunsets on the water surface, it was fantastic. On the other side of the box but there were Powderfinger, band 100% Australian born in Brisbane in the 80s I think. The most scratch and I like it, at least, was this:
E 'recently released new album and tour were when I left. And then I left. Alone. A song that jumped to the forefront of my mind is definitely her:
Fantastic, by awakening, silence all around, you can not see the sun rises around you and gives you strength. And then there was Katherine, my new ipod turned all these songs old and new. One night I slept in a tent with Brandon, that is Canada's best player in the world, he put on itunes and did everything he had from this singer Jose Gonzalez. I liked it so much, but then I forgot to ask him who he was, when I remembered I (Who was that guy with a name that you put ispaneggiante that night in a tent?), He could not remember more now . But months later, in Darwin, I found his name. And he got into my mp3. I put one at random.
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! Too relaxing! The next musical discovery took place in Darwin, when I went to the concert of "The Cat Empire" with choirs, Jerome, Mikk, Marlene and John. That time we came back from two days of Kakadu in the midst of crocodiles and waterfalls and wood at night and no showers and so much sweat and red dust stuck in the hair, clothes and everywhere. Pratone of Darwin's botanical gardens, rice paper lanterns hanging in the trees with tree-lined avenues talemente beautiful and so strange to be rockin ' on the ground in astonishment, barramundi sushi in one hand and the other birrozza. And then I got them to sing on stage. I remember that night, enjoying a rich as to my mind, I sent a text message to my cousin that I was still alive and warned that ended more or less like this: "My life is fucking amazing!" My life is fucking crazy! 's always a song in the case of this very special band. Even their Australian.
The quality is not the best, oh, be satisfied! Here and there, I do not remember when, one day I saw the link to a song by Eskimo Joe on the board of my cousin Southern mad and I started watching some videos on youtube. I know little, but I like motto motto motto. Here's another random video. They too are Australian.
And then the journey is interrupted and you return to Sorrento. During my stay there and expenditures in Koonya with the juke box in there since we always bad, a dollar a song, $ 4 6 songs. And go to the songs. Thanks to the legendary super loud juke box I came back to love two of my passions, "youth": the first Nirvana
that I could not hear for several years because I had heard so much I do not know how much time during my adolescence and the Foo Fighters, especially this song:
Among other things, one of the bartenders is Koonya U-GUA Dave Grohl to bellerrimo-LE! I still remember the concert in high school with Simie and Manu. Okay, then are distributed in early October, and as you know during the trip I had the opportunity to meet many beautiful music thanks to Fraser, the Anglo-Jamaican. What can I say, first of all stands, Joe, the frighteningly perfect Joe Driscoll, the American beat boxer that I proposed in a message on his wife Facebook, I must say, for now makes vague. Stunning :
Yes, I know, crazy, is beautiful and talented. He does everything alone. I can not take my eyes and ears off. Fraser handed me his album "Origin Myth", at one point between songs and the other is he who speaks, and makes such a speech to the crowd, thrilling. The phrase that makes me most is the following effect: "Was never abolished Slavery, The Simply Realized It Was cheaper to rent you, my friends." Slavery was never abolished, have simply realized that it was cheaper to rent, my friends. Yes, I must marry by force, I see no other solution! And then he is Joseph, I'm Maria, two hearts and a hut! Always Fraser introduced me to this band from New Zealand, even in their tour now in Australia, good.
Moving quickly to the Black Seeds, too Australian.
Outside the windows of the machine, AUSTRALIA. Do you realize what it is that sky?!?! Surely I skipped many, are pole and hours of cold and frost in the foot are felt, but I think I made the most important. Finally, I would end with another song by Otis, the now legendary Otis grating. Yesterday I read on Wikipedia that he died at 26 in a plane crash, I wonder what would become over time. Monstrous.
The title of this is very fitting for me, I loved you for too long, it's time for you to go and you're going. E 'past ragazzzi. Finally .
What will be, that is, that sarààààààààà ??????????!!!!! And the air of
What will my life, who knows?!?!
I certainly do not. I started the PC, some time ago and I moved here, from the blog, I said, I already December, is already almost a month since I came back. The weather is not that cheap, is a rocket that travels at the speed of light browsing on the blog came to me want to read what I was doing before "December." On December 1, 2008 that: I was still with John, I was unemployed, deep in thesis writing and preparation of desserts, grappling with the gym. December 2009, the last year, instead of having me at the beginning of my adventure Southern Africa, I have not written much on the blog, but it was my first winter down, my first experience of living with strangers in a country unknown, Christmas in the warm and very warm so many little-known relatives. And this year? I am still in a transitional phase, my plan is to allocate as soon as I can, but to where? Eligible candidates are three countries: Canada, New Zealand or USA. But tonight I looked at the photo of Coralie Asia and I must say .. Are coveted by those landscapes .. Who knows where it will end your favorite heroine. Meanwhile, at the moment, it's over to the cabin door, a shopping center in Milan, to sell eco-friendly toys to customers. I like the work itself, direct contact with the public is my bread, I like talking, laughing and joking and advise, but the cold, fuck, makes a shocking cold .. Yesterday I shot 12 hours, from 9 am to 9 pm, with a halfway house to pee in a bathroom flooded dell'ipercoop. Nun bit if accussi field. But I'm on, do not worry, do not cry, I tear my hair, I do not despair, I just know now that this reality is not mine any more and the thought is all the money I can save money and those who absolutely do not have to spend now riscappà! Okay, I leave you with a song That is in me playing Ipod way home bar and rod in the dark dark this winter.