A letter from May 29th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, Well, if I had to write a letter for the future me I would start by... Hi? How are you doing? Are u ok? Well I'm kinda ok... like, the things are doing well, at least that's what I tell to myself. Ok let's be honest, the things are NOT ok, like, there's "that" virus ******* everyone and you (me??) Are struggling to do the ead of the high school and you at the moment have some unknown eye problem (you'll go to the oftamologist day 19 to see what it is, don't worry) and... well, it's 2021 I don't have to say anything bc it's quite obvious that this whole year is just chaos. So... how's your life? Did you go tho the art college? Or you had some sense and started something that will give you some real money? Did you learned how to draw properly? How to program? If the answers are no it's ok, I don't know either. I hope that you're doing well, hope that you have become more confident and hope that you learned how to be more honest about your feelings. And good God, I really hope that the "president" that we have here in 2021 is in the jail, or dead (don't let my mom hear that I'm saying this, I know that it's wrong to want someone to be dead but... you know, he's an... he's a really bad person, yeah... I won't swear here, I promise ) So... I know that it's pretty dark but it's nice that you still alive, I just can't imagine myself with more than... I dunno 20? So, I'll finish it bc it's getting pretty long, but before tell me, did you manage to go to Canada? Just asking :)