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    Tuesday, November 20, 2007
    Title : 24 hours
    Time : 4:12 pm

    The other day I had this horrible dream where my mum accidentally cut some vital vein/artery on my forehead and proceeded to tell me I had less than 24 hours to live. Ok never mind the absurd situation but just focus on the 24 hours to live part.

    And in the dream I was like 'what am i going to do?' and I did nothing! **


    Hence upon waking up, I planned a list. So in the real life scenario if this actually happens, I shall be prepared.


    1. Make love



    I don't want to die a virgin =p


    2. Family and friends






    Spend time to say my goodbyes to my nearest and dearest



    3. Last meal



    I'm no foodie, so I just want my mum/grandma's cooking! A little bit of this and that


    Mum's spaghetti
    Grandma's
    ladies fingers
    curry chicken
    broiled egg
    ketchup prawns
    steamed fish
    kangkung belacan
    wong nga bak soup

    4. Sky diving




    Can't squeeze in too many activities, so just fly me up a plane, and throw me out of there! Haha.. imagine if I die while having the adrenaline rush and my soul fades into oblivion...

    ...while my body comes crashing down to earth! will be such a shock to people below, morbid me. But I always imagine myself to be cremated, and I want my ashes to be spread to the most beautiful sea in the world.

    ** 24 hours dragged into another day, and yet another day til my mum said "Looks like you're not gonna die after all! Weirdest dream ever!