I sparked a legacy in my day and age, and died at around 60. For some reason I was transported and alive somehow. So I was living in parallel worlds where I didn't know what I did and I asked about myself. The year was 2084 - For some reason there were a lot of Albino-colored people. The guards were kind of like national socialists but only a little nicer. The people were weird. I asked them about myself (From your time/perspective) and they over-reacted in joy.
Or according to my dream.. Just feeling like posting it so I can feel better about myself. Where I live, It's 2057. According to DISCOVERY, it's all cool'n futuristic.