A letter from November 13th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, Hi there, mate. This is the 17 years old you, I hate school, I hate everyone around me almost like a nowhere feeling to just make them disappear, everything seems too hard for me right now and I just wanted to let you know that don't forget who you are even if you change your name or if you do anything stupid, it's fine, that's what life is about so whatever, how are you? you still creating art? are you already a famous full time artist? did you already found a way of how to make music like the big DJs? how many places have you traveled to? how's love? you already speak Russian or Japanese or Thai or how many languages you already speak? do you like being international? how many art projects have you worked in? got a kickstarter? how's global warming? you still remember the gnosis? you should consider going back if you forgot about it. Visit more your parents and your family in case you don't do it. Anyway I know you're big and living it big, don't forget to help people everyday, I know fame could make you selfish and stupid in some ways but just remember what your parents taught you. Hey! And please run more & eat more healthy, I know you have the money for fancy food but it'll be cheaper to just cook. Remember highschool? Well, they brought me to this letter, just keep forward learning about what love to do, you should get some friends to play rugby in weekends, I mean I wish that now but you're probably in a foreign country. Don't let people mess around with you, try writting more in your diary I don't know what else to say. Oh! Remember your little sis "Pam" from Thailand, you'll help her, she's going to be a great singer. I'm supposed to don't know what to say but I just keep talking. Living in Colombia sucks, Latin America sucks but you'll probably figured it out to enjoy life, let the people know that the wolrd is one and after all we'll always be humans. With nothing else to say, just keep helping people, you won't regret it and try to express yourself more, I hate being like this, hope we both will figure it out until these next 5 years. C'est la vie mon ami, bye...