Strangeness

Sometimes happy
Sometimes sad
Sometimes angry
Sometimes excited
Sometimes irritated
Sometimes frustrated
Sometimes desperate

why is it that a random expression turn my whole day around?

Why is it that I care so much about people who really does not care about me?

Why do I care more about the people who hate me?

So much that I don't feel blissed out when I am with the people I love?


Does everyone feel this way? Or is it just a strangeness I face?