Date: 7/25/2004 1:06:00 PM
From Authorid: 17353
It would either be the last day I spoke to my mom before she died or the last day I spoke to my dad before he died. I would tell them all the things I never did. I would tell them how much I love them and how much they taught me growing up. I would make sure that they knew exactly what they mean to me and my siblings.  |
Date: 7/25/2004 1:08:00 PM ( From Author )
From Authorid: 22308
that's a good day to live over. i'm sorry they passed away!  |
Date: 7/25/2004 1:15:00 PM
From Authorid: 7952
The first day i saw the love of my life! Awwwwwwwww hehehehe  |
Date: 7/25/2004 1:15:00 PM
From Authorid: 7952
The first day i saw the love of my life! Awwwwwwwww hehehehe  |
Date: 7/25/2004 1:27:00 PM
From Authorid: 46527
One of the days would be the day I sat on Glastonbury Tor with my love (whom I have since married) and watched a solar eclipse. The power and magic of that moment in that place was spinetingling.  |
Date: 7/25/2004 1:35:00 PM
From Authorid: 4144
my wedding day. well, really the actual ceremony cause all the crap leading up to it was a pain in the butt!  |
Date: 7/25/2004 1:45:00 PM
From Authorid: 24732
None of the days of my life are particulary that great that I would want to live them through again. But I would like to go back to yesterday so I could avoid falling into a creek.  |
Date: 7/25/2004 1:50:00 PM
From Authorid: 26363
June 20th, 2001 I would have turned down an invitation to Spain.  |
Date: 7/25/2004 1:57:00 PM
From Authorid: 40530
My first day of Secondary School. I'd cut out one hell of a lot of bullying if I didn't make friends with Sarah on that first day  |
Date: 7/25/2004 2:07:00 PM
From Authorid: 56063
i would relive the day of my quincenera when i turned 15  |
Date: 7/25/2004 4:17:00 PM
From Authorid: 53558
I don't know. There has been so many special days in my life, I wouldn't know which to choose..(",)..  |
Date: 7/25/2004 5:24:00 PM
From Authorid: 8278
well, as far as re-doing, i would say the day i got married. we were young and didnt know what we were doing. i would change it and want a big wedding. as far as having a great day that i would like to experience again, that would be the day i had my son. december 27th 1994. that was the best day of my life  |
Date: 7/25/2004 6:29:00 PM
From Authorid: 47618
There's a at least a dozen days I'd like to live over, including: the day I met my friend Stephen, the day I fell asleep next to him, etc.  |
Date: 7/25/2004 6:34:00 PM
From Authorid: 24319
The last day I saw my grandmother before she died.  |
Date: 7/25/2004 6:39:00 PM
From Authorid: 42568
That would have to be March 30th, 1997. The day before my brother died. If I can't change fate, then I'd at least like to have been able to say goodbye.  |