I think people who spread rumors such as "end end of the world is near" should perish themselves. Not very nice, I know. It's 6:17 PM on May 21, 2011. All I've heard from anyone for the last few days is how we should prepare for the "rapture, " the second coming of Jesus Christ. Now, I'm a relatively devout Christian. I go to chuch almost every Sunday. I say prayers with my Little Lovebug every night. I know many Bible stories and one thing I learned from them is that we will not know when the the revalation will be.
It's just incredibly unnearving to be told that it's your last moments on earth when you finally discovered your purpose. My purpose in this world is to love and care for, extreamly unconditioanlly, my little boy. I want to watch him grow up. I want to walk him to school and buy him ice cream from the ice cream man when he does well. I want to watch him play with his friends on the swing. I want to listen to the enivatable loud bass coming from his room as a teenager. I want to watch him fall in love and take pictures of him at his wedding. What I don't want is a bunch of people facebooking "ohh...I can't wait for the end of the world" and "this is the end guys! whoo hoo." It's very upsetting. Maybe because they don't have children. But, I do.
That is the end.
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