I chanced upon this story months ago, and i think it's funny. Just want to share it with you...sorry though, i can't think of a better title ^_^

There was a bird flying south for the winter, but he got caught in an ice storm and fell to the ground. He froze, but a cow came along and crapped on him. The warm poop unthawed him and he liked it so much he started to sing. A cat heard him and came along to see what the commotion was about, and ask if he could help. He saw it was a meal, and ate the bird.

First, i would make peace to everyone ( whom one way or another) i've offended. Then, spend time with people i seldom see; chat with people i frequently see but i seldom talk with, hang out with people that annoys me, laugh hard with acquaintances, share a meal with not-so-good friends, have a quiet but comfortable evenings with true friends and family, and spend the rest of my waking hours hugging, talking to my husband and son. Memories,good ones, that's the only thing i could leave them with. On my last minute, I will thank the Lord profusely for the last 30 days with these people and thank Him in advance for a lifetime with Him.