So, as most are probably aware, Harold Camping has once again incorrectly predicted Judgement Day.

Life goes on.

I will admit that for a period, I was paranoid. However, the more I thought about it, the less paranoid I became. I guess, the main thing was that very little, if any of it, made sense.

As much as I think the man deserves the scorn and ridicule he’s going to receive for this, part of me also thinks he doesn’t. He’s embarassed and shamed himself quite heavily and now he’s probably going to have to answer to all the people who blindly followed him without actually thinking.

He’s also made Christianity more of a laughing stock for people who won’t do the research.
Most Christians were not following Harold and now they’ll most likely have to face more ridicule than usual because of him.

Although, I’m listening more to the part of me that thinks he deserves this.
He might have been well meaning, but it didn’t need to be forced down everyone’s throat.
He also should’ve done more research into it instead of showing that he wanted to find a date for the Rapture by applying mathematics to a few numbers in the Bible. He probably also shouldn’t have come out and said that he knew it was true because the Bible is always true, or that the Bible has never been altered.

Well, now that I’m still alive, I don’t know what I’m going to do. I had no plans beyond yesterday and now this.

I might actually have to go back to enjoying life. Or making music. Or taking photos. Or hanging with my friends.

How will I ever cope?