Apocalypse?

If there was an apocalypse and sometime in the future they found a record of it, when would it say the world ended? Cuz there are different time zones and as Charlie Brown says, it's already tomorrow in Australia.

This and that and a secret as well.

I'm on tumblr now.
http://amelioooo.tumblr.com

I posted a poem...
It's unfinished but I suppose I'll post it here too.
Let me know what you think.

I have a secret
That no one can know
You’d too soon believe it
If I told you, so

I’ve got a secret
I won’t spit it out
You may have guessed it,
What this is about

I have this secret
And I’m so afraid
I’m hoping maybe it
Will, over time, fade

I hate my secret
It drives me insane
Can’t keep it in, it
Will still feel the same

Its not a secret
If anyone knows
I can’t seem to let
Reality show

This is my secret
It won’t be for long
But I can’t say it
It might come out wrong

I have a secret
That no one can know
It isn’t time yet
To let my secret go.

Things that occurred between June 15th at 8:00 PM and now (June 16 at 2:12 PM):

Made delicious cookies
Dropped everything mid frosting because of a tweet
Had people over for the first time since my birthday (March 1)
Fit four people spooning in my bed
Ate breakfast in the middle of the night
Successfully surprised Annie (birthday)
Made it to Sarah's house in 22 minutes
Got caught staring at Alex's chest
Watched 101 Dalmatians
Spooned some more.
Ate breakfast again
Nearly died several times in Alex's car
Bought Annie an Anthropologie dress
Confused and tortured Annie while she was blindfolded (included driving in circles, locking her in the car, chasing her around the parking lot, unzipping her dress at inconvenient times, pretending to leave, and honking)
Had a tasty picnic.

Also, the sun is shining. It has been a good couple of days.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
I don't know what's wrong with me or why I'm so fucking grumpy or whatever this is that I'm currently feeling but I hate it.
I'm constantly exhausted and I feel stressed even though I have nothing to be stressed about.
I want to punch everyone in the face right now and I don't know why.
Also, I miss my friends.
Fuck me.