My loss of time

I just downloaded this app called TVshowtime. It’s an app that helps you keeping track of your series and also suggests you others.
In your profile, it shows also how many hours, days and months of your life you passed watching series and I wasted 2 months, 5 days and 4 hours up to now. 

I usually think I have no time for doing things I want to do, but the reality is that watching TV series, reading books is really much easier than doing other stuff…

For example, I want a reflex: I want to improve my photography skills and I want to be able to take good photos (even amazing if I succeed). So I am reading books about it (not demanding books but the “for Dummies”  type). But sometimes I just prefer staying in bed watching one of my tv series or reading one of my books because after studying I don’t want to concentrate on something and just let my brain go away from studying and concentrating.

Have you ever thought about how many time we lose doing things?
We could sleep 1 hour less and we would save a day every month.
If we didn’t stop, if we didn’t take pauses we would save other time…
Time we could use for something more useful.

A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life
-Charles Darwin

Do you watch TV series? Are you an addict or you do it just when you don’t have nothing better to do? What are the series you watch?
Does anyone loves photography?
Please let me know in the comments,
thanks πŸ˜‰

Goodbye 2015, welcome 2016

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Dear 2015,
I now it’s difficult but you have to leave.
I hate to do this but it’s needed.
I wanted to tell you that, even if I didn’t tell you, you weren’t as terrible as I thought. I have to say that I had fun with you and I will remember forever all those things I did with you.
Sometimes I was sad, others I was too happy; I had been silly and also smart (just a few times).
I know I haven’t told you enough but I’m very happy for what we’ve been through.
I know you don’t like that 2016 will take your place but you did the same with 2014… It has to be like this and we can’t change it.

Dear 2016,
You’re just born and you don’t quite know how to get on with life but we’ll show you.
Please be kind with all that people who have problems and try to help them solve them… it’s not easy and I know but try to help someone somehow.
Last years weren’t that bad but you can always be better.
Hope you will be a good year,
Me

P. S.
Happy new year to everyone!!

Searching ideas…

I’m not satisfied about my blog. It’s seams a lot a place where a teenager (me) shares her ‘problems’ that aren’t real problems but just little fights or stupid things.

I want to “reorganize” my blog to make it better and more interesting. For now I won’t delete my posts but maybe when I will find something interesting to write about I will do it or I’ll just hide them.

I love reading, and, even if I’m not good at it, I love taking photos. I may write some description about some books or I may post some photos…

In those holidays I’ll think about it and hope to find a solution.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.
Hope you spend a good time.

Let’s try

Following ‘Blogging 101’ clues I will try to write something every month.
I was thinking at something every 1st of the month.
Right now I’m not sure what it’ll be about; I may post a photo every month or maybe something else like some songs I liked that month; if someone has an advice or something he or she wants to tell me just contact me (Click here!) and it’ll be very helpful

I will start in December with a photo and then I will decide.

A letter to my fear

Dear Fear,

Why you can’t let me go? I know you like me but I don’t want to be your victim anymore. Why you come only when I have to say something important and not when I’m going to say something stupid? Why don’t you stop me from saying one of my bad jokes but you stop me when I have to say something that I need to say to something?

Why do you pest only me? I know you prefer me from others because you can annoy me along with your friend Low Self-esteem. You both love to hound me but, please, stop it. I suffered you long enough.

Me.