One of those nights

If you've never known thirst, how can you appreciate water? If you've never known sadness, how will you recognise the value of joy? I'm going through the angst over my fear of the future. I feel bad, but I feel glad, because I know I'm merely at a point of comparison so that when the sun shines again, I'll see how truly blessed I am.

Because I'm leaving Melbourne this weekend, I'll just miss out on getting Westlife tickets. Oh damn.