every ying has its yang. it is ying.

i'm sad because its sunny but i have to stay in and read a 400 page book on foucault, because i have no job lined up for when i hand in my dissertation, no where to live, none of my friends ever want to do anything, and the ones that do are now living in other countries, no holiday this year, no festivals, no gigs, no money, and no food in the house.

beat that.