one week. sunday to saturday, right? okay. this is gonna be a long post.
sunday:
sunday morning, i would go to church and repent for all of my sins.
for breakfast i would have chocolate chip waffles, made by my dad.
then, i'd ask someone to teach me fur elise on a piano.i don't wanna master it, i just wanna try.
that night, i would tell someone how i really feel about him.
monday:
i would get a flight to alaska, and take my best friends and family. (going to alaska is a dream of mine)
then we would hop a flight to tokyo, and i'd spend the rest of that day, and that night with our friend mio.
tuesday:
i would come back from tokyo, the long way. stopping in france and spain and portugal.
wednesday:
i'd take my close friends and family to outer banks north carolina, when i get back that night.
me and my dad would kite surf and hang glide.
and i would fall asleep in the sand of the dunes.
thursday:
i would go skydiving, in the mountains of tennessee, and then i'd go horseback riding. and i would take a nap in a field of flowers, cause there are several of those up there.
friday:
i would spend friday quietly, having lived out most of my dreams earlier in the week.
i would go with my friends and family and do what we normally do. i'd drink a chocolate symphony from hastings cafe.
saturday:
i would sit with everyone i love, and tell them how i feel about them. even if some of the things i have to say are hard. i've lost people before, never knowing how they felt about me. and that sucks.
and i'd like to have a kiss goodnight that night.
that would be my last week.