Live Like You're Dying!

Well, if I only had 24 hours to live I would tell people how I truly feel about them, the people that mean the world to me, the people that have always been there for me I would tell them how much I love them and how much I enjoyed having them in my life. Then for those people that I have pretended to like just for the benefit of others, the people that I hated, would know I hated them. I would face my biggest fear, heights. How you might be wondering, skydiving of course. The fear of dying wouldn't be there because you know your going to die the next day anyway, so you just jump and if you die, you die. But most importantly I would party, party, and probably party some more. Live it up to the absolute maximum! My final hours would be spent with closest family, and friends just talking about the good times, looking through pictures, and of course giggling about Rudy the beloved yellow duck. I definitely would leave Uncle Scoot money to get a new duck, Rudy the 2nd. I would hug my best friend PBopp, take a deep breath and say my final words, "peace out!" :)