So don’t know what’s gotten into my system, but I’ve been reading like no tomorrow recently. I used to be such a bookworm when I was was younger, going through a book a day sometimes! But growing up, sometimes all I want to do is put Netflix on and relaaaax.
Ok, so I'm a little bit in love with this book. Having visited Auschwitz and Birkenau when I was a bit younger, its easy to begin placing this story in the actual place, thinking of the blocks, the cramped beds and the sheer cold (I went in February time, it was a feel-like temperature of minus 20°C...)
I could go on and on about happiness. What is it? What quantifies it? Who came up with the idea and why does it make us feel good to be happy? A lot of different things in life could make you happy. My other half makes me happy. My friends