"We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence then, is not an act, but a habit." ~Aristotle

i'm feeling what my mood is feeling. & i can't define what my mood is. the mood says - "i'm still thinking of what to say" i'm confused by my own words. i'm in a world that i myself don't understand. i don't know how i land up in certain situations. seriously, i've no idea how i know so much (useless) information. i don't reckon it as useless though. it's just fun facts. facts that are fun to know & explore.

& i realised movies nowadays are a waste of time, but music is thriving. thrillers are exciting books to read & i'm not studying. i better get on to practicing math. & i'm going through major hairstyle crisis. i can't figure how i'd be tying it to school. and its only 9 June & 261 days to mortality. okay that was so random.