Death. Has become a terrifying word to everybody. Though I was a junkie, I don’t know why I experimentally consumed drugs; on the other hand I was so afraid of death. Not to forget I used to love motorcycle racing. Speeding over 120 km/h, but afraid of death?
But, it has changed now. Life, death, is in God’s hand. As a human, we’ll never know what His plans are. It doesn’t mean that I’m not afraid anymore. But when it’s my time to leave, I’m ready when “The Big Boss” calls me.
Before I die, I wanna do some stuff. And here are the lists:
- See smile from my mom and dad everyday.
- See my sister delivering her babies.
- Take my “Bude” to holly land.
- Meet DBM and TJG’s twinnies.
- Ride ATV.
- Buy ontel bike.
- Get my Gibson back.
- Bungee jumping.
- Rafting and mountaineering.
- Stop smoking.
- Street racing again.
- Know all my exes are OK.
- Go to Tintin museum in Brussels.
- Go to South Africa and Brazil with Big Fella.
- Propose KI to be my wedded wife? Hihihihi… (YOU WISH MATE???!!!)
WHAT DO YOU HAVE IN MIND?
