The month of September has unfortunately had only two posts! Given the huge number of things to do and think ... poor blog is often mistreated and abandoned! It happens very often to get at the end of the evening and do not have the desire and the strength to write to your computer! Despite this, Teodora always thinks the likely topics to be addressed quickly and reads the posts of his fellow bloggers! September, we said ... the surprise of the undersigned has shown this year as a seductive summer months with its colorful autumn colors! For almost 30 days dominated the sun and beautiful blue skies, mild temperatures, in fact I would say to the hot Swedish average, which allowed us to enjoy this last summer gash. With him, however, also comes the start of the new school year, and so I also picked up both the doctoral thesis of the young teacher of Italian books for young Swedish grannies! So slowly the great machine of routine has set in motion the beginning a little slow, rusty from the summer doing nothing and now briskly! Among the many thoughts that were supposed to turn into a post I can not mention the death of Mike Buongiorno, which left me without words .... why, when they die, great TV personality you've always known, that also means you're getting old! ouch ouch! Then I spent an afternoon watching the movie of the month at Videocracy , whose trailer was banned in Italy and in all but depopulated the Swedish cinema because the film is indeed Swedish.
little comment: the film is in the form of documentaries, M. Moore, with pieces taken from old TV shows and horrible, parts pieces of news and interviews! Nothing new in the content, again just a bad picture of our nation abroad. Omitting all the quirks of our then Chairman of the Board, on which we should write a separate blog to tell all! See the fool with Mrs. Obama! Another experience that I have lived in this month and is worth to say a few words is the substitution of the Italian language that I did in high school here in Stockholm.
just arrived at school ... first thought was "oh my God!
Overwhelmed by the noise, chaos and the "traffic" I found the person I had to give the books and all things necessary for the lesson! So after going through the various meanderings of the school divided into several pavilions, I arrived in front of the classroom! Door with glass, such as electronic locks for hotel rooms with plastic card as the key! In the classroom there is everything ... tv, dvd, stereo ... but this is also used as classrooms where I teach are well equipped with the grannies!
Slowly, the chaos similar to that of a market where there are some fantastic offers and where all the traders screaming deal, the kids come into class players in the Italian course! With the usual face Schiff, that almost all teenagers have, they sit strictly negotiates the last benches! I introduce myself and then start the lesson! For a good 60 minutes I had to keep a tone up and decided, look into their eyes and try to make them participate in a fun way to what I was saying! The mobile phone is ubiquitous! not know good manners, respect and education! Just ask the teacher, even for obvious reasons of language code: absence of her, as if they were talking with an old friend! They talk among themselves, lie down on the shelves ... do anything but listen! The lzione went well and only 3 items I would say special did not follow, while the others listened and responded to questions! I returned home destroyed! Happy to have had this experience that I believe will be unique! As I thought at the event, I jumped on my mind that the environment school is the same as those that show Americans spent on TV in the '90s as Byside School! 
certainly teach in Italy for sixteen is no exception! But based on the experiences of my friends know for sure that at least some schools in my city, the situation has not changed much since I attended! I will always remember that when you managed to get permission to go to the bathroom during class and left few minutes longer than it should ... the "caretakers" threw some screams echoed in the empty hallways! Just as in the 15-minute break was run by the caretaker / bartender to buy the snack cafe .... but now go well, that you do about it ... is a girl of old Theodora die! 
