As of late i've been thinking a lot about death. I haven't been thinking about where i go when i die, but rather will i be the same person i've been here on earth. i guess what i'm trying to say...i really don't know what i'm trying to say. i don't believe in god so i'm not worried about the whole heaven and hell thing. I'm gonna quit right here cause i have no idea where i'm going with this. What i really wanted to say is that as of late i've felt that i was gonna die and for that one second that i felt(feeling like i was dying cause i couldn't breath or felt like a heart attack), happy. I don't know what was it but this feeling of happiness just came over me, like it was the greatest thing in the world. Of course when i actually do die i wont know when it will happen but i guess depending on the situation i have something to look forward to. I'm not really sure if this is me siking myself out or me just thinking about this too much. Things have been kinda looking up for me a bit i guess i have this idea that when things are looking up for a person the worst is about to come. I'm not afraid of dying, i just don't want to go before i make sure my family is taken care of when or if i get to where i want in life. I don't know what else to say. Most of what i written was nothing i really had plan to say. Whatever. I'll write more later
