Saturday, January 2, 2010

If I had a time-machine...

  1.  Would I want to go back and kick the ass of that ‘ass’ who kicked mine in school?
  2.  Would I want to go back and tell her ‘No.’ the first time itself she asks and not let the question float around for months like before?
  3.  Would I want to go back to 1st of August 2006 and live the 4 wonderful years of my college life all over again?
  4.  Would I want to go back to the end of my second year in college, not fight over that petty issue with one of my closest of buddies and spend the entire 3rd year ‘talking’ to her this time?
  5.  Would I want to go back and try explaining my other best bud why things are the way they are?
  6.  Would I want to go back to my college placements season’s Conexant’s entrance test, not accidentally lift my answer sheet over my shoulder just to get a better view of the question paper and not get disqualified for ‘cheating’?
  7.  Would I want to go back to the day I decided to pick McAfee over Flextronics and choose otherwise just so I can stay in Delhi (and not Bangalore) this time?
  8.  Would I want to go back and not tell the pretty co-passenger (who turns out to be an air-hostess later) how to use the air-duct above her seat?
  9.  Would I want to go back to the day we stared at each other for more than 10 seconds and actually say a ‘Hi’ this time?
  10. Would I want to go back to 31st December 2009, our New Year Eve’s party at Cafe Morrison and pay heed to the attention I am getting from someone?
  11.  Would I want to go back to the time I started with this strange blog-post and spend my time wisely this time - maybe at building a time-machine?
Do I have answers to these questions? I do (at least I think I do) and strangely, I don’t think I would want to go back and undo anything I had done (or not done for that matter). Naah. I am not watching ‘Butterfly Effect’ right now. I just feel I have committed mistakes (and blunders, which I didn’t mention in there) and taken some smart decisions too and all this has contributed in making me who I am (pardon the cliché!!!). I haven’t had regrets before and I won’t have them now. Life’s much easier if you don’t have regrets and I like it that way.