here comes the last article of my life for the Kolumbus, preview than when it comes out tomorrow ..
thanks to all
Next station,
world is really ending it all. After 5 long years
intense. Write to
Kolumbus, which in recent years have seen change and grow, I get "direct", grant me the word, and, finally, has risen again with the dale to other shores. A
last page to entrust my thoughts, as a will, after five years in this school from the crumbling walls and pillars crumbling, after five years of growth, disappointment, aging, ready for a new adventure.
next year, with the consent of someone, I might be away from this city to be near the woman I love, next year, with the approval of someone else, I could go to medicine, I could run with a stethoscope and evaluate the Patch Adams interactions with the world by changing some parameters.
Five years in here and I seem to always be there, to create an alter ego, which has proved useless and partly because many knew that Unknown was myself, in order to give vent to his "lyrical I" Note the quotes, five years to learn that the world does not always go as Sebra going and at the bottom, citing the master Inoue, "scraping away the surface browning" it always comes to understand the true nature of man. In my stay in
Redat I read a lot of farewells, I attended dinners Kolumbus, now abandoned, in which, perhaps because the diversity of the years from today, we ended up aside the time range that separated the components: I remember that in fourth, the only witness now that my first dinner Kolumbus, I was invited by two of the editorial staff to make a big competition to see who drank no wine, I accompanied a girl home drunk and happy that in practice until then I had spoken to no one and five times and the next day I had a fantastic Italian theme of describing the form of a dream that night.
remember endless rounds of stencils and remember doing my first collet at the home of Professor Faucci, unaware at the time they were facing a future student, I remember the love Silvia, his daughter, he sent me for this magazine that you now hold, I remember the first disagreements with Bista because he wanted everything to be done as you said, I remember two years from the subject of Matthias, learn more about a special person who taught me to be editor in chief is primarily a goat sin, I remember my first issue of managing editor, compliments of Professor Roncallo Scialfa and insults of the then president, I remember well the arguments and discussions with him throughout the years, meetings that, for better or for worse I have matured. To my professors the difficult task of saying whether they are enough to leave this school, those who sit behind the desk to take stock of the situation of my life, leaving behind at the time of evaluation, any thought of political morality like them in a different way I have always taught.
"remember this day as the day you almost captured Jack Sparrow," and so I'd like to be remembered, wild bird that is ill-suited to living conditions incatenanti, but the boy who lived this school constantly, we are fond, and although happy to greet her, if always in the lead.
Who knows, next time you set foot in this school I will see a little 'more smiling, maybe even amazing thought, no pants columns, walls without cracks, a school, using a phrase that the president often uses, with the S capitalized.
I start from here to thank and greet the world Columbus, customary for the boys last year again, starting Nunzio thanking the content, as a man and as a principal, because a person is really unbeatable at last, I do not want his predecessors and if I want them done, try to call standing in this school.
thanks to my detailed class C third, because although we have halved the air we breathe is always a wonderful group, thank Ale, future partner of piracy around the seven seas, thanks Bea Jessica Rabbit, rumors trenanovesche and, above all, sincere friend, a greeting to Delp, mate different barricade, good speaker and one of the few people you can talk about the world without saying things banal greetings True, more and more I know you are happy to have you as a friend, trusted driver, at least in the future (forgive me but I had to make a suggestion Fri_@), greetings to Giorgia, Howler and sometimes neurotic, sweet and "sensual" other (say around you have plenty of charm with regards to certain professors_@), Faith, exceptional rider and television commentator, and Jhonny Cloaca father spupazzi father "Fred" who wants to keep the snonimato, Dogra bad but especially at night no thanks Ce, old flame, as Dante would say, and now, although the daily disagreements, brilliant friend which I will always remember the famous phrases morning, greetings Thu, 16years after the words of knowledge may not serve more, good luck in Hellenist your next adventure, with you, super very special friend and classmate, who have endured all my sclera and you're always there when the lack of Ale's killing me, thanks, thanks for all these five wonderful years. Greetings
s all the fantastic janitors, wishes to Lina for retirement and Marina for saving me on many occasions, greetings to John for his monumental revenue in the classroom, and greetings to Nunzia Antoinette, Clare and Octavia, and I hope it did not forgotten anyone, because you all to thank.
greetings and heartfelt thanks to all the aid of my schooling to Carla, much more than a secretary, a wonderful person, greetings to Professor Rand, really good as a teacher and person, in two editions of Fiddler Jones helped us against tAll and all thanks to Professor Parodi, who has only made the trip to the leavers with his joy never boring, and its profound culture, regards the Scarfì teacher, wonderful person to be discovered, the teacher Roncallo, so any word would be too little, to chat with Professor fuoriora Moriconi. It is impossible to forget a thank you, and advice, to Professor Buscaglia: thanks for having avoided two years to make us the famous test of the trip, a suggestion, not make them anymore.
A special greeting to all the old leavers who greet them all would take too long, a greeting to my two traveling companions on Elba, and also for their misfortune quick return, Mari said Ali and Tinker Bell and friends electrifying, greetings greetings to Redat and especially to Dale, editor in chief of the future bright, ninny, layouts DOC, Topy, sister and fumettrice, although that word is not yet known in the world, to include a greeting, though he is not in this school, hoping that her sister Julia, whom I greet with affection, bring him this special greeting as it is really a person that, once known, it is difficult to do without a salute to Sandro, Vespa and good friend.
this year thanks to my fellow representatives, the player Julius athlete, to Peter the speaker, a volcano of ideas, Ari, chief architect of the Assembly of music. Let me conclude by saluting
Ledi, adventure companion, a friend always present, and saluting my Ale, that who knows me knows how important it is for me.
Goodbye school, goodbye pigeons remained within these walls, grow and share your thoughts, do not be afraid to be yourself, never.
I get off this train, mine is the next station, I'm coming world.
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