Thursday 15 August 2013

What's the point?

So what is the point of being here then? At the moment I feel like going to bed as there is nothing else I want to do. There are things I could be doing and should be doing, but I can't be bothered with any of them.
Why are we here? I just can't see the point of being here. Not that I want to go anywhere else at the moment, but I just don't get it.

We're born because our parents had a bit of nookie. We spend years learning things. We do jobs. But why? Every job is a man-made creation. It benefits those who come after us, or sometimes it has the complete opposite effect. Human's will eventually kill the planet and no one will be here anymore.

There are jobs selling things; jobs writing things; jobs altering things; jobs building things...
These jobs have been devised by people over the last few centuries. They didn't exist before this and the world survived.
Where are we all heading? For the ground? For heaven or hell? That's a matter of opinion.

This really doesn't help my question of  what should I do? What is the point? Someone please tell me.