A letter from June 9th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, So umm right now you're pretty awkward and just shy in public. So ******* stop being a *****, grow up! By now hopefully you've found your confidence and also you have a car cuz ***** you and I both know that's your dream. So yeah hopefully you have your dream car or at least a nice car that can fit your many friends (hopefully) and hopefully you have more connections and followers and just friends. Also hopefully you're making YOUR own money by then and stop asking your mom. Speaking of, hopefully you haven't detached yourself from your mom. Hopefully you're still close and maybe even close (same country?). ANDDDDDDD please tell me you have a boyfriend that truly loves and appreciates you. And before I forget please tell me you're dream body or at least close. Also and most importantly I just hope you happy; in your dream school/uni, and w/ your boyfriend and still talking to our mom and sommy,nonye,dudu,rena and even your friends from French school hopefully. And ***** if you're not happy stfu sit up straight stop sulking smile, love yourself, and listen to Tame Impala. I just want you to know that I wrote this during quarantine (I don't know if you'll remember) I was bored and saw this on titktok. IDEK if this'll work tbh but I love you a lot and hopefully you love you. From you beautiful past self MYRA. ALSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO PLEASE- PLEADE TELL ME YOU ARE NOT ***** PREGNANT IF U ARE WTFFFFFFF U WERE SUPPOSED TO ENJOY YOUR LIFE BEFOR THAT. Anywhoooo love u lots bye<3