Why does life just seem so dull at times, at the most odd times of your life. It frustrates me when sudden rushes of sadness penetrates me through any possible entrance. It just lurks around for a while and everything around you feels unimportant. A tear may drop during these strange few minutes or hours or may just glisten at the rim of your eyes. It's just all peculiar. Then everything is fine, as if nothing happened. It makes you feel even more weird. Yeah.