1007HRS; have you ever been alone in a crowded room

I just realized what my problem is: I don't feel strongly about anything.
I'm not like, one of those religion-extremist people; I don't hate any particular type of food; I don't have any real arch-nemesis or anything like that; I don't even have very close friends I can't live without or vice versa.

I think it's really weird cause it's like my whole life is this totally monotonous stretch of road with only a few bumps, gravel or maybe some potholes WHATEVER. I don't know anything. I don't even imagine myself anywhere in the next two years. No ambition, goals, events, life-altering dramas. It's just...... stuff. Meaningless, mundane, mind-numbingly boring STUFF.

I don't know.

Maybe it's just one of those feelings.

I don't know.
I don't know.

You get a kick out of reading this small font shit?