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If you could relive part of your past...

I've long thought about what I would do with 3 "save slots" available to me. The basic idea is that I'd be able to "save my game" at any moment during my life. But I've only got 3 available slots. And if I ever reloaded, I'd have to live my life from that point forward (but with my current knowledge).

The dilemma would come from wanting to use them to relive the best/most exciting moments, become wealthy without effort, learn/do everything I've ever wanted to do. But if something better came up, I'd have to replace one of my old "saves". Not to mention that it would mean saving over a younger version of my life.

There's a cool short-story in there somewhere. :)

Spider
 

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Sophomore year of college was a lot of fun. We had a great year in football. I really liked my coach and we won a tons of games. My classes were fantastic and lots of good looking ladies.

Honestly, these are pretty much the best of days. A job I really like, a great family, things are pretty darn good.
 


Me, I wouldn't go back or change anything. Not only do I reconize that I can't change the past, I also know that even the bad stuff that I have experienced has formed me into the person I am now. In some ways I am a better person because of it. As far as just reliving a time in history, I believe that you souldn't live in the past. I either have to adapt, or make the world a better place now.
 

All of you people saying that you don't believe in reliving the past are no fun and officially on my Uncool List. :)

There was a day last year when my boss told me I was going to be hired permanently (after temping for 2 years) at what is still my current job. I came home from work and walked to the front door. I stood at my front door about to put the key in the lock of a house I owned that housed me and my awesome girlfriend and our dogs and a whole life I never would have guessed would be possible when I was a morbid teenager on Prozac. In that tiny moment, standing there on that amazing day, I was about as happy as I've ever been. I'd like that moment to happen forever.
 

I would want to relive my four-thousandth, one-hundred and fourth post to these very forums. Something about that number makes me happy.


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Oh, that's this one.

Nevermind. :)
 

I'd probably pick a day I spent with my dearly departed grandfather when I was a kid, in a boat, out on the lake, catching catfish.
 



jonesy said:
Oh all right, maybe my first kiss. Her lips tasted like raspberries. Mmmm. Raspberries.
Of course, that memory quickly turns sour when you relive the part where, in a raspberry-fueled euphoria, you tore her lips off and ate them on a piece of shortcake. Neither she nor the police were very impressed with the romance of it all.
 

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