In case I really fail to survive tomorrow, here is a list of things I’d like to happen upon my death:
All my monies shall go to my parents
All my CD’s will go to my friend S who will organise and coordination and sharing of them. Includes my mp3’s on my PC.
All my books will go to my siblings
Everything about my comp will go to my brother
Drawings and Writings will be distributed if they were done for someone. Everything else will go to my friend D.
Sell or burn everything else
Chicken Curry shall be served at my funeral. I don’t know why. Just do it.
No rites or rituals please. Prop my body, open coffin with a nice suit at a 45 degrees so I can look like I’m checking out the party. And, by the way, make my funeral a party. So no sad moping music. After 10 at night, I want house or techno. In the day I want rock. Alternative in the evening. Evergreen, swing, broadway and jazz in the morning.
If possible, please cremate me on a floating raft with a platform andmy body lain on it. I want it floating down the river. Don’t set it alight and push it off. Instead, I want a flaming arrow shot while the float is in the middle of the river. Of course, this seems highly improbable, but I don’t mind NOT being cremated in Singapore.
Ok. That’s about it.
One last request, I hope my close friends can spread all the truth I have ever told them to all those who I didn’t and I should have told. Done.