Thinking about life... n Death
Thinking about Life and Death...
why the sudden solemn topic?
toking to mel online, and in the recent news, bout the guy who was driving, came out to confront the taxi driver n in the end kena knock down by him tt guy? yah.. ttz her friend, someone she noes and hangs out with.. not like close close friend, but still a friend... which brought us to the topic bout hw its only when things like tt happen, den u start thinking hard bout wat we nd to do.. what we Have to do... n what we should do....
the serious topics like, did u opt out of organ transplant? i din... according to her, her era nd to opt in, but from where i was from, we are automatically in, u can only opt out.... did u?? would u wanna hope tt if u really die one day, someone would be able to benefit from ur eye, ur heart? my lungs? nt tt healthy la.. cuz i smoke sometimes... nt my liver, cuz i drink..Sometimes...
if u really get into an accident, n nd to be on life support.... would u pay 1k plus everyday n pray n hope to wake up? nt me.. at least nt at the moment...kinda sad huh? nt tt i dun love my family.. i dun love my friends...
wic is the golden question, the question i always always ask myself, when i hear of a funeral, hear of sm1 die.... been to a few funerals myself, n unfortunately a few that i can rem clearly what happened, esp my grandma's which happened when i was 16, O level tt yr... some... 10 years ago... n even until nw, when i think bout it... i still cry... haha.. funny huh... ohyah.. the question... if i really die oneday.... would ppl come to my funeral? like what would these ppl be thinkin when they come? would i hv friends who would cry? hw would my family react? my friends think... what kinda impact do i hv on the ppl ard me???
weird...ever tot bout those qns b4??
rem... i dun wanna be buried... claustrophobic..... scared of small spaces....
Feeling: weird.....
why the sudden solemn topic?
toking to mel online, and in the recent news, bout the guy who was driving, came out to confront the taxi driver n in the end kena knock down by him tt guy? yah.. ttz her friend, someone she noes and hangs out with.. not like close close friend, but still a friend... which brought us to the topic bout hw its only when things like tt happen, den u start thinking hard bout wat we nd to do.. what we Have to do... n what we should do....
the serious topics like, did u opt out of organ transplant? i din... according to her, her era nd to opt in, but from where i was from, we are automatically in, u can only opt out.... did u?? would u wanna hope tt if u really die one day, someone would be able to benefit from ur eye, ur heart? my lungs? nt tt healthy la.. cuz i smoke sometimes... nt my liver, cuz i drink..Sometimes...
if u really get into an accident, n nd to be on life support.... would u pay 1k plus everyday n pray n hope to wake up? nt me.. at least nt at the moment...kinda sad huh? nt tt i dun love my family.. i dun love my friends...
wic is the golden question, the question i always always ask myself, when i hear of a funeral, hear of sm1 die.... been to a few funerals myself, n unfortunately a few that i can rem clearly what happened, esp my grandma's which happened when i was 16, O level tt yr... some... 10 years ago... n even until nw, when i think bout it... i still cry... haha.. funny huh... ohyah.. the question... if i really die oneday.... would ppl come to my funeral? like what would these ppl be thinkin when they come? would i hv friends who would cry? hw would my family react? my friends think... what kinda impact do i hv on the ppl ard me???
weird...ever tot bout those qns b4??
rem... i dun wanna be buried... claustrophobic..... scared of small spaces....
Feeling: weird.....
posted by m|e at 10:48 PM
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