x : When I was reading Dr. Kevorkian, I was reminded a bit of a Japanese film from a couple years ago called 'Afterlife'

xx : I haven't heard of it.

x : It's premise is that those who have recently died are taken to a waiting room for one week, during which time they must choose only a single memory from their entire lives which will endlessly replay for them, while all of their other memories are erased.

xx : So everybody's fucking, right?

x : See, that's the peculiar thing. Maybe in your world or mine, everybody's fucking. But in this movie, some of the memories are much simpler, almost elegant. Many people can't choose a memory at all.



saw this conversation somewhere and it sets me thinking,
what will be that one memory i'll choose?

maybe a simple dinner with my family,
maybe those lil childish feuds i had with my mum which
nv fail to make me laugh everytime i think about it.
or maybe production ! (:
or or.. you ((((:

but nevermind by then i'll have one week to think about it.