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how is it that we are all so lost in all daily tasks?
work, exams, graduations ... bah.
I begin to outline a project to define fine.a tesi.non there really a way to do stuff without much Scazzi? If only to pull down the articles into English I feel bad .. qnd figured they must read, understand , pull out the data, summarize. daily exchange point of view .. nn discesa.la I find no way in! why the hell one has to be broken so much for the Maronites a thesis three years of shit? no one shit? though he is a shit .. but .. !
coomunque .. I fear I climb up into a project too big for me .. and especially too big for a lousy argument for 4 crediti.ma can you? 4 credits for bibliographic .. and we lose a month for this stuff .. when exams to prepare them 4 cr in 3 weeks. Meanwhile, who knows ..
mart will I know if I have a speaker, otherwise I have to play to put names to the event and hope that one I take.
that nervous. 3 +2 fuckin .. hatred.

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The glass? It is neither half full or half empty! Indeed, there is no glass!

Do not know about you, but I go for a run is a lot of nice effect! I strengthens the legs. I train the cardiovascular system. Relaxes me. It makes me lose weight.

The "most beautiful effect," however, is another.

I happen to start racing with a thousand thoughts in my head. Thoughts that travel freely, effortlessly, and they are minimally conscious. Thoughts disconnected from each other.

Often, after a half hour race, these thoughts until they join together to build something ... accomplished. The solution to a problem that I carry around a few days. Or intuition.

few days ago, touched the glass and the fact that, for some, is half full or half empty. This expression is commonly used to indicate differences in points of view: the optimist who sees the glass half full, and that of the pessimist who sees the glass as half empty. Note

something wrong, in thinking about a situation such as a glass half full or half empty?

During the race I saw, clearly in this metaphor, two limiting beliefs.

First, think of the "half full" and "half empty" places me, as a perspective on the rim of the glass, and from there I see "positive" (the half-full) and aspects of "negative" (the means empty). Here is the first limiting belief: in front of a result, whatever it is, I made mistakes !

The perspective changes a lot, if I position it to the coat of the liquid. I look down and see more "positive", I look up and see (but no errors) what I can improve!

Sounds different? For me yes, and also a lot '! And I'm free from limiting beliefs first when I think that the glass is neither half full and half empty.

And indeed, there is no glass! Even a flute, however high may be his edge, I still poses limitations. Are limits to how I can improve and the fact that these limits there is the second limiting beliefs, limits not want to my best!

So, no more glasses or half-full or half empty, in my metaphors! And of your own?

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a matter of choice!

I met my friend Antonio several years ago and, believe me, it's a special kind: it is constantly in a good mood and always see, I always say, the positive side of things.

I was skeptical that his optimism 24 hours on 24 and 7 / 7, so one day I asked him: "You can not always be a positive person! What's your secret? ". And Antonio: "Every morning I wake up and say to myself: "Antonio, you have two choices now. You can choose to be in a good mood or you can choose to be in a bad mood. "

I choose to be in a good mood. Every time something unpleasant happens, I can choose to be a victim or to learn from what happened. And I choose to learn. Every time someone comes to me complaining, I can choose to join his complaint, or can I choose to see the positive side of things. And I choose to see the positive side. "

" Yes, yes, but not so easy. " "Of course it is," replied Antonio. "Life is a succession of situations. Each situation needs and choices that YOU choose. You choose whether to allow others to affect your mood. You choose to be in a good mood or bad mood. In conclusion: You choose how to live your life. "

for a while 'time we lost sight of, then I learned that the restaurant where she worked had been a robbery. The situation had degenerated and had caught three bullets in his body. Fortunately, the rescue had been fast, and after a surgery that lasted 18 hours and weeks of intensive care, Antonio had been discharged from hospital.

I reviewed 6 months later and, by chance, we ended up talking about the incident. Antonio told me that everything rescue personnel was wonderful to continue to support and tell him that all would be for the better.

When I arrived at the emergency room have come to realize the real conditions. "I saw the expressions on their faces that they thought, while looking at me:" It's a dead man. " I had to do something. "

" What did you do? ". "There was a nurse that I cried if I was allergic to something and I said yes," said Antonio. Everyone was waiting for my answer, to know how to proceed.
I inhaled deeply and declared: "I'm allergic ... to bullets! "And after the laughter added:" I chose to live, intervene on my body as on that of a living person, not dead. "

Antonio survived thanks to the skill of the medical staff. And also for his choices. I learned from him that each of us has the opportunity to fully enjoy their lives.

After all ... is only a matter of choice!

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... exams exams exams and again ....


try to read the images as if they had a story .......

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.... things change ... because of the rapids ...

nn ... I think I've already titled my post with this sentence ... or maybe it already .... but maybe the 'I have used. be patient .. but my working memory and also the long-term hardly reach enough ... so little memory, and evil ... the blog is more and more neglected ... and me too, guilty confesses in the last month I decided to dedicate myself to more ... like the couch ... but until a few days ago also something more dynamic: the search for a new coiquilino, this experience abruptly interrupted by an about-face of Philip, who decided to stay because, fortunately, already the mark-basin style that Homer Simpson had trained my ass on him (my friend hanger-ass couch) was disappearing .... just nothing more has happened ... but why no one writes anymore? us ... blog comments ... we are not even read it ... from the creators (ie by those who created it ).... in defiance of the Creator ... I go to coffee with a berm Ivana Trump .....

alessandra