So recently I just came back from Thailand. And it was AMAZING.
So, I went there by AirAsia. (Scary I know.)
And came back via Malaysian Airlines (Scarier, I know.)
So while I was up in the plane, I considered quite a few things.
For example, if I lived through the flight I would:
Eat capsicum
Go swimming (I lied)
Get As at school
Yeah, I guess I really panicked and came up with random things while I had an adrenaline rush. (Don't know how because I've been sitting down the whole flight.)
But while I was up in the air, I thought a lot more than I actually did. Even though I knew that I won't live forever, that one day I will die, I felt that my world was not reality.
(Probably due to the fact of too much reading.)
I felt like this:
"Oh, I'm not going to die just yet. I have a whole life ahead of me."
Yeah, I do. But what about those people who were in that Malaysian airplane when it went down. There would of at least been a few children up there in the air. They wouldn't have even considered dying, but yet, they did.
It's a weird thing, death. Whilst I was up in the Malaysian Airplane, I just thought of what it would be like if all of a sudden the plane malfunctioned and it dropped into the ocean.
I wouldn't even suspect. I know I'm being very paranoid, but I decided to share my thoughts with you.
(Enjoy!)
I know this has been a depressing post, but this was seriously what I was thinking when I was up in the air. So, I sort of gave you a chance to be Edward Cullen and read my mind, so...
Yeah.
But while I was up in the air, I thought a lot more than I actually did. Even though I knew that I won't live forever, that one day I will die, I felt that my world was not reality.
(Probably due to the fact of too much reading.)
I felt like this:
"Oh, I'm not going to die just yet. I have a whole life ahead of me."
Yeah, I do. But what about those people who were in that Malaysian airplane when it went down. There would of at least been a few children up there in the air. They wouldn't have even considered dying, but yet, they did.
It's a weird thing, death. Whilst I was up in the Malaysian Airplane, I just thought of what it would be like if all of a sudden the plane malfunctioned and it dropped into the ocean.
I wouldn't even suspect. I know I'm being very paranoid, but I decided to share my thoughts with you.
(Enjoy!)
I know this has been a depressing post, but this was seriously what I was thinking when I was up in the air. So, I sort of gave you a chance to be Edward Cullen and read my mind, so...
Yeah.
