Funeral plans. hahaha... There's sthg wrong with my bone marrow. And, there is no cure. Yay. I wanted this didnt I? I hoped that I would be able to die without staining my own hands. I've got what I wanted. ( Actually no. i was BORN with a stupid defect. Sthg wrong with the genes or DNA or wadever. )
Matter now, WHEN. HOW. BWaaaahahahahah!!!!