A letter from March 13th, 2021

Hey futur-self, Hope you're doin well! When I'm writting this to You, i was going to turn 19 soon, so that makes you 23, soon 24! Time flies! Technicaly (notre sure of the 'orthographe' there) you must be on your last year ? Master 2? If not that's okay, it only means that you've tacken some time for yourself at some point, ans you deserved it! (If you've chosen to start medical school, Mad respects!(even if we both know we are not made to interact with other people)) Right now I'm stressing about june exams ; physics seems impossible, vegetal biology and animal are full of unknown words and let's not talk about organic chemistry.. . (Wtf is an orbital?! ) Really glad i've past january without fail! Hope Paul and Marie will Be able to get back on tracks, Or that we've met other people! If you've managed to be 'seen' by à professor (so that He would want to hire you to study things) you are à real crack! If not, it's okay, plenty of fishes in the ocean ; try to get à phd tho, if possible (cause that's really cool to be called 'Dr') I'm going to study à bit m'y chemistry and the anatomy of mollusque (tbt the dissection of calmars,...) Lot of love! Your younger (now appeased (?)) self