Hello: Life

I frustrate myself sometimes because I think। A lot। I think about the future because I feel like nothing I am doing now is significant। It is like I'm preparing for the next thing and the next thing. The cycle keeps on going, as I wait for something better. Never satisfied. Is it completely my fault? I think I'd be fine if the people around me didn't change in mysterious ways, in which I don't prefer, or understand. So here I end this post unresolved inside. Except I'm thinking about being on top of a mountain, because maybe I'm there. But what if I am going up, or coming down? And why is 'scooters' an example for labeling the post?