The weekend is over

First and foremost, "Thinking is a dangerous habit".

"Ignorance is a bliss, Acceptance is another", and probably that is why children are happy and so are old people. Corresponding blisses applying. The middle-aged are always fighting the reality, never at peace with the external world.

Science is only as true as love. Science is an emotion. It is the pursuit of the rational inside you just as love is a pursuit of the irrational in a man. Love is an over-celebrated emotion. If you feel science srongly you will feel the same amount of pain/pleasure as with love.

My education and college life drew me away from my parents. I dont love my family as much as i loved them earlier. And this is the saddest part. But probably college is not to be blamed, it probably uncovered the actual emotions.
Everyday at least once I am incclined to believe that "Nobody loves noone". And then I try to prove otherwise, but this thought/belief comes back.
Also I broke a promise I made to myself. But that was a three year old promise and probably expired by now. But, that again is just an excuse.

And in the end, thinking is a very bad habbit, worse than smoking drinking, and a habbit that effects the brain graver than love itself.