If I die, I always wonder if people will go to my wake. I know I’ve made a lot of friends but I am not sure if they will show up at my funeral.

I know that sooner or later, when my parents leave this world, people will swarm over to pay their last respects. I haven’t really managed to socialize with the people in my community. Maybe if I die, they will go to my wake just because I’m the daughter of my parents.

But other than that, I’m really curious who among my friends will show up on my funeral when I die. I wonder if I have contributed a lot in this world to be worthy of being remembered when my time is up. I’m really not afraid of dying. I’m just bothered by the thought of me dying and who’ll show up on my funeral. I hope I’ve collected the right friends and I hope they won’t let me down.

And if I die, I don’t want them to be sad. I want them to laugh real hard and recall the times when I made a fool of myself and recall all about my crazy and out of this world bloopers.

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