Today's Q. of the D. comes to us courtesy of the lovely tazcat: If you could return to any time in your life, either because it was an incredible time that you'd like to relive, or a time when you wish you could have done something differently, where would you go, and what would you do?
Wow, I can relate to so much of that. sometime I'm going to have to go through and answer all the questions of the day myself. Thanks for sharing all that.
Yeah. I was thinking that it'd be interesting to see how you'd answer your own questions. SMILE! I'd love to see your answer to this one though if you're willing.
Well, my life is full of things I'd change if given the chance. A lot of misunderstandings that would have been so easy to clear up. One example was in high school. I had been working up the nerve for a year to ask a certain girl to the Christmas banquet. So I finally did, and she told me she was busy that evening. I've no doubt that she was. But after a year's build-up, the disappointment must really have shown on my face, and she seems to have taken it as anger. I wasn't angry with her at all, I still wanted to go out with her. But we've never spoken again. There are a lot of moments in my life that sort of stick out that way, but that one is the most prominent.
As for the good times I'd like to relive, there are so many. The one that sticks out the most is a trip my parents and I took to Alberta in, I guess, 1982. It was a wonderful opportunity to get closer to both of them. I remember taking a shower and getting the curtain not quite right, making a huge mess in the bathroom. My dad took me away fromt he hotel before my mom killed me, and we went for a walk in a local park. To this day I'm surprised that we found a park in Saskatchewan, other than maybe Desolation National PArk or something. I also remember going through this place in Calgary with my mom, called Heritage Park. It was kind of amuseum from the late part of the nineteenth century, and I got to ride a streetcar and see all sorts of really neat stuff. And, like I said, it brought me much sloser to both of my wonderful parents. I wish i had kept the tape I made of that week.
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Date: 2007-08-09 03:42 pm (UTC)As for the good times I'd like to relive, there are so many. The one that sticks out the most is a trip my parents and I took to Alberta in, I guess, 1982. It was a wonderful opportunity to get closer to both of them. I remember taking a shower and getting the curtain not quite right, making a huge mess in the bathroom. My dad took me away fromt he hotel before my mom killed me, and we went for a walk in a local park. To this day I'm surprised that we found a park in Saskatchewan, other than maybe Desolation National PArk or something. I also remember going through this place in Calgary with my mom, called Heritage Park. It was kind of amuseum from the late part of the nineteenth century, and I got to ride a streetcar and see all sorts of really neat stuff. And, like I said, it brought me much sloser to both of my wonderful parents. I wish i had kept the tape I made of that week.