All of life is just a memory... Is there a point to it?

I'm actually pretty excited to die. In a non-suicidal sort of way.

Life is so boring to me. it seems like the world has been on the exact same schedule for years. weekdays have always been the buisness/school days, friday and sat. have always been the party days and sunday is either hang over day or sabbath, whatever your religion, *yawn*