I think I spend way too much time obsessing over stupid menial things. Like how I snuck junk food while baby-sitting, or the day I talked too loudly and got strange looks, or the guilty feeling I have when I dissapoint someone.
It's stupid really. Because in a hundred years, it's gone. What you did is erased over, unless you did something so special that it remains and carries on, or unless you did something so henious your nasty legacy will follow you, what little thing that happened today means nothing, it's rather like it never even happened. It blows my mind to think of all the little things that happened in this world that are lost in it. Time has eroded these things and we can never bring them back.
So why do we do it? Why do the people of this world focus on all the negative instead of trying to create something good that will live on much longer than our minimal years on the planet....?