2012
Supposedly the end of the world, as it is written, 12/21/12. OH WAIT! No it's not, because that's when the people stopped writing friggin' calendars. You wanna write calendars your whole life?
Mom: Timmy, why don't you go outside and play? Timmy: In a second mom, I'm almost done with the year 5643. 12 years later... Let's see... it's December... the... wait, there's no 26th on this calendar! That means I screwed up! My life's work is meaningless! And I was finally over 9000! (The dude probably messed up on the 2013 calendar so he stopped at 2012)
By flapjack1995