Everybody makes mistakes. I guess the human race could be considered a mistake itself, but what can we actually do about that? Well, the answer to that is absolutely nothing. We cannot help but to be a mistake or make mistakes, but we can help what we do with our mistakes. We can take our malfunctions and turn them into something worth while, but nobody has time for that. So here we are sitting, standing, taking a nap, talking, yelling, eating, living, for what? We use to help people, and learn new things all the time, and be smart, but we changed. Is it the alcahol? Is it technology? Is it because we have lost all interest in life? Maybe we will never know. But who cares anyway right? Maybe instead of asking ourselves why we make mistakes, maybe we should ask when the last time we cared about it was.