Because I'm a princess and I always get my way.
Donate the shit out of me. All of my organs, tissues, eyeballs, tongue, whatever is able to be used.
Then I want to be cremated. Put my ashes in the soil of a sapling and plant me somewhere. I honestly don't care where, but make sure it's somewhere pretty. When I grow up (as a tree), I will be the giving tree!
Let's assume I never see my dream of becoming coroner. I want to have my last hurrah at the funeral home I've been working at. Make it fun. Put my ipod on shuffle. Everyone is invited. Shots all around. Laugh, dance, sing, tell stories and jokes. I'll be there, don't worry about that. We'll have a blast!
By the way, I've decided I'll stick around for a while. I'm not going to go where ever we go. The baby who's body my soul will be reborn into might have to wait a couple extra weeks because I'm going to follow my friends and family around for a while and hang out a little. I'll probably even haunt them a little bit. I think that would be fun!
OOH! I hope I get murdered! I'll make my killer go crazy and help the police find him. This is going to be soo exciting!!