Life is pretty damned pointless. We're condemned to be free, as Sartre said, therefore any solace is of our own finding, there is no greater purpose, existence precedes essence in humanity's case. So, we're in the position where any meaning in our lives is left to be found by ourselves, there i am hitting a problem. I'm finding no meaning in life. I have everything, lots of time to myself, great friends - heck, i'm happyish with who i am, i'm intelligent, look reasonable when i'm not looking exhausted and have been told repeatedly i'm a nice guy. Sure, i don't have a girlfriend but.. well let's not go there.
I'm going travelling soon, meet up with a friend, hopefully explore a bit and get to Morocco eventually. We'll see if that satiates the void.