On some days, you don't feel like laughing, you don't feel like bitching, you don't feel like complaining, you don't feel like discussing, you simply don't feel like talking.
You're not emo, you're not sad, you're not pmsing, you're not anything; it's probably just the grind of things - exams, effusive conversation, small talk and pleasantries - taking its toll of you and your insides clicking to a stop.
And all you want is sedate company and a soft breeze lulling you into a comfortable silence; not thinking, not doing anything in particular, but just resting in the stillness of God.

"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."
Matthew 11:28-30

Lately, people, especially those with too much energy, wear me out.