If you had a week to live

Sometimes I can't make up my mind which I love more, playing harp or reading books. Both are extremely relaxing to me.

why do you have to love one more?

Because I'll be making a living out of one or the other. Right now it has to be books becuase I plan to be an English teacher, but for a little while, it was the harp because I asked Oprah for a pedal harp. She never reponded and I can't really improve with out one, but thier soooo expensive!

If I had a week left to leave, I would spend few days of it with my group of friends... We'd do all kindda fancy stuff, the ones I wanted to do but the never actually joined me.. We'd have talks and discussions on the beach at night, etc. Then I'd wear my hair in a different way, maybe change it's colour or make it curly.. I'd listen to music a lot.. I'd eat cakes and all kinds of dessert.. and I'd get a boyfriend for a day, at least.. Because those things, I will never find in the other side.. Senses of touching, hearing, tasting, sight, etc. They are important to me.. and my I would get all the attention of my friends for that week.. :D extra care and all.. I'd even learn their most secret secrets :D YAY!

Only a week to live? I've already skydived many times, whitewater rafted the Kicking Horse river, both upper and lower, raced motorcycles at 300kmh, etc., etc., etc. After all, I am an adrenaline junkie. But I also had horses for twelve years (they really hated skydiving) and I would want to spend my last week riding deep into the Rocky mountains. There is more beauty hidden in the mountains than anywhere else on earth. I would dictate poetry, prose and final-week insights into a little tape recorder. I would laugh and cry and curse my fate (as most pirates are wont to do). On my last day of life I would set my horses free, plunk my butt down near a waterfall and smoke pot and sip red wine, and bury my recorder tapes beneath a boulder unlikely to be moved for the next 100 milliion years. I would lament the loss of friends and loves. And than I'd go.

hmmm well i worte this lost it so to make it short, i suggest you go to nepal on a vacation... the mountains are spectacular, that is saying you haven't allready been there but its not the type of place to go to be alone... too many people

probably i will get my love and spend the whole week with him somewhere alone maybe on the beach

I'd rob a bank and then spend the last week on the run. I think that would be super exciting! Oh, and I'd be able to buy whatever I wanted!

I would be so overwhelmed I guess that I would be worn out. Best thing for that would be to tell everyone I loved them, hugs and kisses, and then try to get all the beauty sleep I could so I wouldn't look totally ugly at the funeral!

I like the idea of fixing things with an enemy. I'd at least try. And tell all my fam and friends how much they mean, and play bass like crazy, and write, and read those books I didn't get a chance to yet, and make floating islands for dessert. And see cool things, like a sunrise, and the moon, etc. And scramble the team together for one last ultimate friz match. And write letters to my relatives for the future, so I could "celebrate" with them when cool stuff happened. I don't think there'd be time for much else! :)

i'd take that week and divide it in half and then divide that in half and so on to infinity.

As I am so so afraid of death, I guess I'd drug myself up to the point that wouldn't worry about it, because I would be so scared about it. Other than that, I guess I would see all the bands I could live, as concerts rule!

Also I would tell this girl I like how I felt about her. Maybe.

*Woo! 100th post!*

If I had a week to live, tell you the truth, I wouldn't change a thing.
I'd just call up my sisters and my brothers to tell them not to worry,
That my final arrangements are in order, and I will be OK.
Go down and sit a while with mama, tell her "Goodnight, see you on the other side."
My wife and I would go ahead and celebrate our anniversary,
Have to hold her in my arms one final time.
Give the kids their Christmas early this year and make it special,
With laughter, pictures, poems, and songs from my old guitar.
Take one final walk down to my favorite spot along the trail
To listen to the waterfall whispering good-bye...
Tell my kids how much I'm proud of them, and to remember I'm not all that far away...
And when the sun finally went down on that final day...
I don't fear Death when He comes calling, close my eyes and I'll be gone
Knowing that I tried to do my best while I was around...

Pen

I would gather around my entire family and talk to them as much as posible!

if i had 1 week to live ...
maybe all look out the window to the nature ..
and think about all the peoples down there ...and just cry

just cry

just cry