6/6/06

Next Tuesday there is a half day of school. Tom and I were joking that maybe the half day is so we'll have time to get home for the Rapture. Hey, where'd Dad go?

Nah, I don't buy the whole Rapture bit. But what if Tuesday is the end of the world? Really. What would you do? The world starts falling apart around you and you can only stand there with egg on your face. Aw dude, I totally fucked up on that whole end of the world is nigh shit. My bad.

To think, I'll never get to see "Nacho Libre". Damn.