I say you get out!

I Say You Get Out! Today is not a very good day as I have been basically feeling sorry for myself, for my poverty-stricken status, for how difficult it is to pursue Art (naturally this must be in capital letters), for a one and a million things that generally I have no business feeling sorry for and yet today, I must. I chucked in the towel as soon as I got up and called in a There's No Way I Can Drag Myself Out Of Bed into work, and am prostrate on my bed that substitutes for a couch having drunk copious amounts of good quality coffee that I can no longer afford, and generally feeling a sorry for myself, or as one writer puts it I HAZ A SAD!! Giving myself a tight slap now. Peeyow!!! Wahhh that hurt leh. Okay back to reality.