Anyway, suddenly we all knew that at some point very soon the world was going to end. We kept trying to do things the normal way, but then mid doing them we would stop and think, I don't need to do this, the world won't exist tomorrow. Things like paying for something. Or brushing my teeth, worrying about my weight or some other worrisome thing. It was odd to look at people and know that none of us would exist tomorrow. There was a concert going on, the TV was on.

I kept thinking, I have to get this thing done, and then AGAIN realize, no I don't, this thing won't exist anymore.

GOD I wish I had written this down this morning when I woke up, there was so much more, but I was too lazy to get out of bed to type. Fuck, I need to just get my ass outta bed.

Anyway, the weirdest thing was, when I woke up, my clock radio was playing Crowded House:

"Hey now, hey now, don't dream it's over..."