It is said that the universe is an ongoing explosion. It has also been said that it appears, therefore, that when an explosion explodes hard enough, dust wakes itself up, thinks about itself, and writes about that very phenomenon. In this case, another lot of dust (you) reads what was written, and presumably says to itself either: 'that is an interesting observation', or, "that is not an interesting observation". Whatever, they both subsequently turn back into disparate dust particles un-collated in any organized way and spread themselves out all over the universe once again. My idea is that if a person is not confused as to why this is happening, then there is something wrong with them, and the only ones who are wrong about the meaning of life are those who are not confused.