A Weekend of Thoughts

A friend of mine told me that "Thinking per sè gets us stressed, not thinking about our experiences". Now I always thought that experiences make us think about them, but the more I think about it, that isn't always the case.

I've spent the past weekend thinking. Even when I agreed to go to the courts with my parents, I was still thinking. "How far have I gone?", "What do I still have to do?", "What do I want to accomplish?"

Recently, I added another thing to the list of things I want to do. That is, an addendum to the already lengthy list I have. Will I ever get to accomplish all of them in my lifetime? There it goes, another question in this mind of mine.

The last question of mine happened to be related to the irony of life. Perhaps it was due to the circumstances of the weekend, relating to the reason why we didn't go to mass last night.

Still, in case anyone bothers to point out, these questions don't relate to my studies. I have already accepted the facts regarding my studies long before writing this entry.

"Each outcome is the result of infinite causes converging into a single point."

-man, my friends were right. I do think too much.