Sometimes I read the news…
…and I wonder what would happen if I died in an accident. Specifically, what my family would do. This is not a depressing post, it’s just a very practical thing that I think about when I see death on TV and stuff.
I’m smiling, really. :D x 100000 - you get the point.
This is what I’d like my family to do:
Do what they can to get in touch with my pastors so that I can have a Christian service. If for whatever reason they decided to go Taoist with all the bells, I’ll be in heaven upset - wait, technically I won’t be upset when I’m there; but you know what I mean.
I secretly want them to have my friends plan it cuz they know my taste better.
And just a note to u-googly givers - please crack a joke or two.
Oh and of course, I should probably write a letter somewhere to set up this highly emotion and dramatic moment, where I’m gone and my last words to my mother are something along the lines of I love you, thank you for everything, and please get to know Jesus.
So many people must think I’m being all emo now. Christina where are you - you’re probably the only one who gets me here.
