No matter how bad the weather is, the gloomy rainy season that never stop wetting the earth as day goes by, there will always be the sun who would rise each and everyday. Great sunshine or grayish sky with dear gigantic red ball hidden under the beds of cloud, is no longer the issue here, its whether SHE pops out or not. Unless it's the end of the world, and there's no sun to rise, no heat to be brought upon mother earth. No heat, no warmth, no life, no sustainability, no nothing.
No matter how dark the sky gets, there will always be light at the end of the horizon. There's always light, the darkness the creeps upon your skin will not be eternal. Unless of course, you buried yourself behind the lights, under the lights, shadowed by everything else on earth, denying the existence of light, day, and in you, there's only darkness, black corners, sadness and death.?
It doesn't matter if you had the world number one bad day, there's always tomorrow. Today is a bad day, but if you're in US, it's already tomorrow in Australia, how bad can it be then.? I guess at the end of the night, it still rounds up to you, do you wanna live forever in bad dayS, and forgot there are tomorrowS that could be or would be or IS good day.? And of course, how you define GOOD DAY yourself still matters.