AND IF I DIE - NADIF EDIE DOING THIS FOR FUN, WHO IS NADIF EDIE THO?

I imagine that everything I've written in this blog will become inscriptions.
A hundred years later, some random person will look at my archives,
Witnessing what life was like in the early 2000s, and they'll start to think,
"Hmm, a woman."

Wait, is it possible that this Blogspot will still be around a hundred years from now? I hope so...

A hundred years later, no one will recognize me,
Not even my great-grandchildren.
I'll rise again as moon orchids... nah, that won't happen. Someone's body will be laid to rest on me, buried.

A hundred years later, in 2124, all the memories on my Google Photos will be unknown. Hmm, wait—Google, you have my permission to keep my photos after I die, and when the 2100s come, just spread them all over the world. People will see my life,
All my random photos, screenshots, and videos. I hope people in the future will enjoy them as much as I've enjoyed my life.

A hundred years later, if someone claims my work as theirs, I will definitely haunt them. I'll play "Me Gustas Tu" and dance, of course, with weird moves until they’re scared out of their mind and stop claiming my work!

So, people from the future, tell me—how's life?




Nadila J. Islamiaty

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