When things go sour, everything seems to go sour. I'm usually good at getting out of these moods, shift things to a more positive perspective. Things I'm usually good at denying for myself, suddenly finds a way back to my conscience. And I'm left pondering about it, which leads me to have probably multiple crises about my life each day. It proves that being alone with nothing to do, make it easy for thoughts to infiltrate my mind. In the end, I think all the things I do in life—maybe they’re just a distraction from what’s building inside.