If you are reading this, it means I’m still alive and you are too. I remember telling you in my previous blog that I wasn’t going to freak out on the Mayan’s Armageddon, but the President called me to tell me that he had a panic attack. I kept telling him the world wasn’t going to end, but he wouldn’t listen. Being the good friend that I am, I agreed to hangout with him at a secret underground government bunker. Living with him for a day now, I learned that he likes to drink beer out from his coffee mug and play Angry Birds when he is in the bathroom. Once he understands that the world hasn’t ended, I’ll be back to the real world after the weekend!
Dear. Peter thank you for all you do . I. Wish do the things u do. !!!!