Okay... now it isn't December 21, 2012 ANYWHERE anymore, looks like we can safely say the Mayans were way out of whack with their apocalypse thing. However, when I was woken up just after 4:30 this morning by some crazy, "Please evacuate the building!" type siren which went off for nearly an hour, I began to wonder if they had it right after all. Here's what I spent my final moments of existence thinking...
1: Can't believe my first night's sleep on holiday after having to get up at 3 all year is being ruined by the end of the world.
2: Should I put some clothes on? You know, if I'm about to be involved in some mayhem in the streets, perhaps I should try and find a T-shirt.
3:At least I won't have to mow the lawns today.
4: Damn it. I was really looking forward to opening that Christmas present I bought for myself. To think I could have been using it all this time and now I won't get to.
5: I wonder if the internet's still working. Then I can Google what to wear for Armageddon.
6. I could really go a mince and cheese pie right now. (Then again, I'm usually thinking that, so no change there)
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