If i got only 60 minutes left from my life

So, it was  the question of one day. And the question continues with this: what would you do then?
I think the easiest way [it’s so typical] is to make a list or sg similar to a list to enumerate the what-to-do-s:
– at first: switch on my favourite music, maybe put on a record, it’s so oldschool, but i don’t care. Probably it would be the Carmina Burana composed by Carl Orff. It’s so powerful and fine, one of the best musics on Earth, in my opinion 😉
– next [oh shit that’s so bad and as sg gratis hard as well] maybe i could just sit and enjoy the music and think about those who has made my sun shine brighter, make a list who i had loved, who could love me. Think about my real or thought role in this extremely interesting game.
– classify what i had done correctly, what that i fked up. About my goals, whether i could achieve them or not.
– think [y always thinking?  because, as a wise old man said, the mankind is a thinking one] about why did i receive this body, and i used this enormous present of God well or not.
– i think that i would like to call sb important, but it doesn’t seem to be an excellent idea, because there is no more time to waste. Unfortunately, it’s totally true as a contra idea, call sb and tell her that i loved her all in my life, just because being so shy. It would be so typical, left everything to the last moment…


About yorkketchikan

I'm just a boy from Europe, as i was told. I'm young, but not for so far, it's not fair -i know it. This isn't my native language, but i'm trying. Started this one for no better purposes than writing in English, because lots of things come to my mind at first in English, sometimes it's disturbing, sometimes not. I love books, rather said: fond of them. I'm not alike anyone else, maybe this is the main problem, not following the mainstream.... If you corner me, I will come out swinging, taking you with me to the seventh hell of the seventh hell. View all posts by yorkketchikan

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