Are Atheists Good People part 5

      This might be my last installment on atheism. I really enjoyed writing for you guys; it has been as awesome as having DirecTV , with a great signal, in stormy weather. Nevertheless, someone might be wondering what I left out of the last story. As the percent of people suffering from obesity increases, so will the amount of intolerant people. The New York's soda policy did not hold up (Here you will see some charts about obesity). That's just food for thought. So what now? I never told you whether or not atheists are good or bad people [drum roll].
      Personally, my bothersome issues with atheists are few and slim. There are two things. The first problem I have is with quantities of atheists and religious people. I strongly detest when people believe in something and do not know why. Atheists or religious, one should be able to say: so and so does not rub well with me, and this is why. One should research his or her grievances. Nevertheless, atheists that choose not to be happy saddens me. It's cool to believe what you believe. However, if you are worrying every night about death and barely get any sleep, remember this: You choose not to believe in a 'possible' white lie. Some religions have to be wrong, right? I want you guys, regards of skin color, ethnicity, education level, income, or religion to be happy – notice I didn't say political. My old roommate talked to me about how he thought his life had no purpose. He believes the world will be destroyed in the near future (if not by one scenario the next) . He told me his hopes and dreams. These hopes and dreams, he boasts about being able to achieve, are, from what he says, unreachable. What I could not understand was that he believed that he could achieve his dreams, but he unknowingly says, with confidence, he will never reach them -- cause the world ending. Meanwhile, he works extremely hard on all his college work. He vows to make it out of VSU. However, if you thought the world was ending, wouldn't you try to have the time of your life (not just cramped in the dorm room all day studying) and try to get the best out of every day? He reminds me of a hamster running on a wheel. He runs on his wheel, knowing his training is pointless. Does he believe his suffering will achieve something – derived from the Catholic faith? I obliviously forgot to mention, he was raised Catholic.