The death internet theory

 You too must be seen the Death internet theory and thinking that someone you like it's a bot or even me. But I am here to announce that I am not a bot, like let's be serios, who in their right mind who make a bot for Blogger. I think nobody, because you don't get anything, no money (without getting accepted by ad Sence), no fame, no nothing. Blogger it's just a website with a forum only for the creator (in this case me)!

By the way, I am trying to make a forum for this website, but every tutorial I can find uses some stupid platform that after you have clicked on "Create forum", it's just sends you to a blank page and it does nothing!

So if you have some suggestions for some forums platform, say it in the comments bellow!

I started hosting ads on my blog!

 So my blog just got accepted by Google Ad Sence, and that means that I can finally make this blog profitable!

You might be thinking that the website will be full of ads, but I was aware of that and I made it so that only 1 ad appears on the sidebar and 1 ad at the bottom of the page.

If you see an inaptopied ad on the website, send it to me at businessiulian@outlook.com, and I will block it!

Fun fact: if you seeana ad on the sidebar, you are one of the few people to seeana ad on the sidebar, because for some reason ads prepare the bottom of the page more.

I have some difficulties right now...

 I have some fights in my family recently, and I don't have someone to tell, so I am telling you guys!

All of this started when I was with my mom in the village (not the same village with my dad), and because my mom is divorced he got a boyfriend since 2019, but only recently it has something with me... I am working in the sun when it's like 30° Celcius outside and he is chilling with a cigarett, and he also says that "he works" but I was the only one working, besides my mom. And he also screamed at me for doing dump things, like do you think that working in the sun will make my brain think something?

NO

I wasn't thinking at all I was just like a monkey (food, play, sleep), and I was tired too because caring dirth from a place to the other it's a "lite" task when it's 30°, but hey I did it!

And today it was also the day when we were going back to the city, but after we'd arrived I remembered that I forgot something at the village and then he screamed at me again that it's MY job to do the baggage, but they didn't want my help at all!