“I don’t know.”

BRIEF THOUGHT: I’m somewhat thankful that I don’t really have an audience on here. However, there are times when I wish that somewhat would talk to me about it; a stranger, some random somebody wanting to express their opinion, anyone.  Just a thought.

“I don’t know” is likely, my most used phrase. Ever. I can say it in different ways, in that the meaning behind such a simple phrase could mean something different, but still relative.

It could mean:

• I’m too lazy to tell you.
• Go away.
• What’re you bothering me for?

Or simply,

• I don’t know.

Since I’ve used it in several other contexts, the phrase itself just manages to infuriate me. Is it that I really don’t know, or is that more that I don’t care? Maybe, it’s even more meaningless that I’m just thinking about why this simple sentence vexes me so.

Why do I do these things. . .