Life

Not exactly an original title, but there it is.

What exactly are we supposed to do in life? What is the meaning of life?

The way I see it, I go to work 5 times a week, on weekends I do various things, then the cycle repeats 52x a year until I am no more on this earth.

Then what?

And everyone around me is in the same endless cycle...

The way I see life right now, it's a routine punctuated by moments of joy and sorrow. Perhaps that's all there really is to life.