If tomorrow is my last day to live id start out sleeping in and getting up at about 10ish. Id then wakes up to see my family, since I don’t really eat breakfast then I’m not going to eat it now. Ill talk with my family and spend most of the morning with them. We wouldn’t be sad, we would be happy and laughing and just having a nice time. We would sit in the living room in a huge circle like its Christmas and were about to open presents. My parents and my brother maybe would be drinking coffee; the fire place would be on. My sister Arin and my brother-in-law John would be there to and they would bring their dogs duke and timber. I would smell the coffee that was being made and id hear the laughing of them all, and I would see all of my family just being happy.
In the afternoon, I would hang out with my friends. We would go to any place that we could just to have fun. We'd laugh about pretty much anything. We would listen to music and probably just sing along. We would then go out to lunch, like taco bell. That’s my all time favorite fast food place to eat. I would eat pretty much everything I could since it was my last time that I was going to be eating there. We would laugh and just enjoy each other and have a great time.
When it came to the night time I would have my mom drive me and my sister Emma up north. That’s my favorite place in the whole world to go and I wouldn’t want to die anywhere else. I would go to my old cottage that we had to sell and just look around and maybe are old neighbors would be up there and I would be able to see them too. I spent most of my childhood up there so I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else. I would look out on the lake and see the sunset and maybe even all the boats out there. I would smell the fresh air just like it used to be. I would think about all the great times I’ve had up there. Then I would go into town and look around there. I would go into places that I’ve been going to forever like I would go to this place called timbers to eat, and get the salad bar which I get every time we go. Then I would go to my grandma’s house and spend the rest of the night there with my sister and my mom. We’d talk about the most random things ever like we always seem to do and just laugh and have a nice time. And that would be my perfect day.
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