I'm an incredibly cynical person, yet I manage to enjoy life. I complain, *****, and moan about many inconsequential things but then I move on. Perhaps it is because I enjoy the little things that people take for granted. I end up smiling because somebody held a door for me. A wonderfully bad pun can make my evening.
True, I lean toward the "we live in a shitty world" side, but there are still those gems worth finding. That bright spot is all I need to keep going.
Life is about more than the terrible things going on in the world. It's just easier to look at the surface. Yes, the media is inundated with rape, murder, embezzling, kidnapping, and minor larceny. But is that much different than in the past? There is just better coverage now. Despite all the crap in the world, we're still here. We've made it through wars, revolutions, crusades, plagues, hurricanes, tornadoes, earthquakes, fires. And yet there is still the simple pleasure of posting on an internet forum (or ranting on said forum if that's what suits you).
It just takes a little effort to find the good in life.