One Week!

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You have one week to live.

You can't stop whatever it is that is going to happen, you just know that exactly one week from the moment you read this post, you will die (ohh, its very 'The Ring').

How would you spend that week?
Who would you spend that week with?
What would you do with your time?
 
Sweetescape
Sweetescape
thanks, shall we start drinking?
I'd spend the week celebrating my up coming death.
Get drunk and spend it passed out.
Probably alone.
 
E
Edmund Blackadder
I'd spend it with you and get drunk too - but only for your death week!
November
November
Oh you probably wont be alone :p
You have one week to live.

You can't stop whatever it is that is going to happen, you just know that exactly one week from the moment you read this post, you will die (ohh, its very 'The Ring').

How would you spend that week?
Who would you spend that week with?
What would you do with your time?

How would you spend that week?

Probably climbing somewhere... probably in Thailand or somewhere around there. Spend the nights downing cerveza's on the beach and chillin as the sun goes down.


Who would you spend that week with?

Thats a curious one... interestingly I think I would probably do it all alone. Im not sure, maybe some of my climbing buddies or since this is hypothetical...the perfect woman who I met on said beach for some last min lovin haha
 
I don't think i'd do anything different...probably just want to delude myself and do things the way i always would...i'd hate to do something different and count down to it...it would make it all too real...
 
I guess I should answer too.
For my last week alive, I would love to visit somewhere I have never visited before.
I've always wanted to walk the tropical rainforests of Indonesia.
I'd even do some sky diving.

I would want to spend it with my friends.

I know that sounds tough on my family, but they wouldn't get the same buzz out of what I would, so the entire week would be them feeling worse because they weren't enjoying themselves (as much as possible given I would be dying soon).

I would, hopefully, have the people I care the most about with me for one last great adventure that they will remember for the rest of their lives, and in that way find I live on in the memories of them.


Ohhh and I'd break a law - not sure which one, not a serious one, but I would.
 
The moment before I died, i would shoot someone. Just in the leg, and someone really annoying... Chris Moyles perhaps

I'd not stop at Chris Moyles leg - I would shoot him through the head, however I don't believe that would be held against me when I get to heaven, I'm sure Jesus would thank me for sending that fat SOB to the same hell he's forced people to endure for years!
 
I'd stop by the Buffy Boards and leave a long message insulting all of you (but only so you don't feel bad about my impending death, but can think happier thoughts like good riddance to that dude!).

I'd immediately quit my job, tell them I'm sorry about the having to find someone to work for me and all, but you know, I'm the one dying. I'd like to say I'd do something cool, but chances are I wouldn't end up doing much. It just doesn't seem like travelling to see other parts of the world would mean much to me with death looming about. I'd probably just go back to the town I grew up in, call up old friends, drink, see the family, spend some time in the quiet solitude of nature just outside of town. It's actually starting to sound like a good week. But my luck, I'll live forever!
 
I would spend the entire first day feeling sorry for myself, probably get incredibly drunk and smoke at least 2 packets of cigarettes.

The next day I would wake up with hangover depression and call my mum and dad and ask them to come pick me up and take me back to their place. They would spend the day looking after me.

Now that I'd done all that feeling sorry for myself stuff I'd want to get going on living my last 5 days. Have "snuggles" a lot with my fiance. Go for walks around my favourite areas of Perth. Maybe go get a huge tattoo. Call up a few friends and say goodbye. Call up a few people and tell them what I think. Watch some of my favourite movies. Listen to some of my favourite music. Look at old photos.

I'd spend my time with my mum and dad, and with my fiance mostly. I don't know if I'd even want other people to know right away. It would be to hard. But as long as I had those three I think I could deal with anything!
 
I would Defo get drunk. What? I'm going to die anyway, no point in waiting till it's legal. I'm watch alot of horror movies. Then, of course. Say goodbye to you guys. Then jump on twitter and say goodbye to them guys (shut up, I know it's the same guys')

Of course, I'd get through the rest of supernatural, and eventually see HSM3, because I need to know exactly how bad it is
 
BuffyElevated
BuffyElevated
I actually liked HSM3. :)
I'd like to say I'd go to LA and Japan and Mars and become a movie star and eat a whole pie by myself and such, but to be completely honest, I'd probably just go about my day-to-day routine and wind up dying at the end of a normal week. After all, I don't have any money and I highly doubt that anyone would believe I was actually going to die, so I'd have no excuse for skipping school to finish my life on a high note. What else would I be able to do? I know, I'm such a Debbie Downer.

Now, in an idealistic world, I'd get drunk and high a lot, overeat, have really good sex, skydive, listen to my favorite music, and watch my favorite movies/TV shows.
 
Good thread. As boring as it sounds, I would spend the last week of my life telling my family how much they mean to me. I would make sure my wife knows that she's my everything and I'd see her later.

Boring, I know, but it's how it is.
 
How would you spend that week?
I would spend the week doing a lot of things I've always wanted to do but never have: bungee jump, get another tattoo, etc. And yes, I'd DEFINITELY party up!
Who would you spend that week with? My family and close friends.
What would you do with your time? I'd spend every moment possible cherishing my loved ones, especially my husband and kids. 🙂
 
S
Silum
your sig made me laugh :)
First, I'd gather friends and family for the largest picnic ever, with excellent pakistani food from an expensive take-away I've had recommended to me but not yet tried. Then I'd fly to Moscow with my husband, our two boys and my otherwise closest friends and family, to spend the last days of my life travelling the Trans-Siberian Railway. I need, I definitely need to do that with my husband before dying (and since I have no plans of dying in the immediate future, we're planning that trip for May 2011).

Then I'd start believing in heaven and hell, so that I can delude myself into thinking that I'll meet my beloved aunt (who passed away just a few months back) again. Seeing as she was an absolute atheist, though, I suppose it's a shame that none of us are fond of hot weather.
 
Where? Travelling around places I'd never been; where ever I end up at, really.
Who with? Whoever is there. Probably my three best friends.
What? Everything I've always wanted to do and never had the chance to. Bungee jumping! Oh and I'd probably tell the guy I like that I love him...Even if his girlfriend was there...Hm. And getting drunk would be on my list, too, not yet had that experience (All my friends have, damn them to heck.)
 
First I would shake my head and laugh. One week from now? Yeah, like one can know that for sure. But no matter how I got to get this knowledge, since I'm me I would start worrying about it anyway. I'd make sure to talk or meet family and friends (not that many anyway). I wouldn't tell them I was gonna die. That would just be akward. And besides, I don't believe in it. 😉 I'd try to fix things at home so that it goes as smooth as possible for those who has take care of everything once I'm dead. If I have the money I'd fly to Glasgow and spend as much time as possible with Christine. But I wouldn't stay so I'll die while spending time with her. I know it might sound romantic to die in someones arms but I don't want to put her through that. I want to die alone. The problem is to make sure that someone finds me. Better that someone not close to me does that. And I'll write some letters to the people that matters to me and explain just how much they've meant to me. Would I get on here to say goodbye? Nope. I'm sure you would get the news one way or the other.
 
Well first I would take all my family and friends down to Albany and have a big party/rave/camp at Gull Rock. We would all fly down in a plane. I would do one of those MySpace or Facebook party invite thingos so it will be packed with thousands of people. I would invite or pay off the cops if they found out, but it is pretty secluded so I might get away with it.

Then I would take my horsey mates out for a ride and go for a nice long gallop down the beach. And start drinking. I would tell them all that it is my going away party cos Im going to move to QLD so no one will be sad cos they would think I am coming back.

After about 2/3 days there I would fly over to QLD. Find some place to go base jumping (I've always wanted to do that, Bungee jumping just isnt as exciting as skydiving and Ive done it before, base jumping is pretty much the next big thrill I want to do). I would get on the drugs and go to Movieworld, Dreamworld, Seaworld and Wet'nWild with my closest friends for a couple of days and then spend the rest of the time at Surfers Paradise clubbing and pubbing and trashing hotel rooms with mates and going in the IRC while the rest of them sleep (yes I am that obsessed 😛).

All of it will be funded by a gigantic loan that I take out of the bank and promise to pay back in a few weeks time. For the final hours I would take a cruise over to Great Kepple Island, have a few cocktails on the beach and ride the camels. Finally I would hire a plane out and skydive there again but this time without a parachute.
 
caitaintdead
caitaintdead
Your final week sounds real nice.
It depends on how I would die, if I were to just drop dead after a week, I'd lock myself in an empty room (with provisions) and write all over the walls (messages to people after they find me), play guitar 'till my fingers bled and make a funny pose in my last few minutes.
 
caitaintdead
caitaintdead
Haha I like the 'funny poses' part!
Pack up what little stuff matters, go to a certain someones house and spend the week there. Just be content, happy, relaxed and spend the time quietly.
 
BuffyElevated
BuffyElevated
OH, wow... I love your siggy! I never noticed Buffy's reflection in her eye before!!!
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