Death

In order to survive,i gotta stay strong.


Once again, I'm asking myself , "How long can I live in this world?" Life seems to be so fragile to me. In every country, city, states, there seem to be at least a death case. Where will those people go after that? I don't know if there is really a thing called hell and heaven or it is like the way it portray in us. I really don't know. I think I'm afraid of dying. I don't know how many more days or years i can live. People always say expect the most unexpected things. Does this phrase concern death as well? Eel, why do i sound as I'm going to die. Yucks. I am not going to! I still have aloft of unaccomplished things, I still haven't earn my first million, I still haven't travel to Egypt, I still haven't eat the best food, I still haven't see myself in beautiful white bride's gown, I still haven't meet the right person, I still haven't been able to raise my parents. I still have a millions of things i haven't do. SO, I CANNOT DIE! I will cherish my life very much, very hard. Until one day i have to go. Hopefully, when the day arrive I've probably done all my 'haven'ts'.