Tuesday, February 24, 2015
One year to live would be a difficult amount of time to get everything I would want to do done. Before I go into what fun I would have I want to be serious for a second. I would tell my family so they can enjoy it too. They would also be able to handle their schedules accordingly so they can either come or wish me to hell. Who truly knows the truth about what others think. If they wanted to come they would realize how little time I had so they could soak up every moment if they wanted. Peoples attention to detail and formation of memory is stronger if they are aware of the situation. Moving on to the fun part of the death waiting. First I would drop out of school because I'm not going to need a high school diploma when I'm dead. After that id stop off at the gun store and pick out my favorite models to go to the range. While the car was being loaded id call gander mountain and have them get all the exploding targets they had on hand ready for purchase. Id pick those up while my brother is loading all the mags in the back as to not waist time. We'd go to the range to blow off everything for the rest of the day because that is a fantastic way to kill one of your last days. Later I would return home, tired and with a purple shoulder, and call a travel assistant. I would describe what I would want then fall asleep to nurse the bruise down. I would sleep in till noon as I would not have school anymore and go to the airport. The reason is I refuse to die somewhere cold. I hate the cold the last thing I would do is be somewhere were it was cold enough to have snow on the ground and even more if it has three feet of it and its negative 7 outside almost every morning. The rest I would wing it because its a pretty long list of what I would want to do that grows all the time so it probable wouldn't get done but I sure would try.
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