Financial Crisis The global economy is on decline. So is mine. I have unfortunately run out of my money, but the tragedy just begins. All work and no play make Jack a dull boy. I think it's probably high time to give myself a new name. If the emotional cycle really exists, I would be standing at the rock bottom. Tommorrow I will read another article on the Econimist, sacrificing millions of brain cells. I need to go out for some fresh air, have a nice dream, then embrace the dawn, gathering myself, with a heart full of hope.