A letter from Jul 1st, 2021

Dear FutureMe, Dear, Ayy July 1, 2021. How are you? Is it still healthy enough to think optimistically? Are your eyes still looking at a more positive future? I hope so, because if not then it's been in vain that I survived until now. I hope you get through your tough times so far, and thank you for sticking around until this point. It's not easy to be who you are now. Indeed lately I hate everything, I hate the world, I hate humans, I hate myself. I don't believe everything anymore. I hope that in the future you will be patient with what other people do and say to you. When other people say you are a failed product of God, don't give up. When other people say you're useless, show them you can! When you see other people getting love and attention while you are not patient! But if you are treated like that all the time, don't give up, stay patient and try to hold back your tears so you don't look so weak and hope to God that you can get things according to your expectations, and if it still doesn't match what you expect, keep living in the world. your dreams and fantasies forever because then you can be happy. Stay healthy, patient, and happy in your own way! We will meet one day when I need a place to vent my troubles! And don't forget to save so you can have your own house + car so you don't just look at it. Don't stress, reduce gossip, it's better to be diverted to talk about the increase in chili prices, discounts anywhere. Don't set the standard for the type of partner, before getting married, please invite your prospective husband to be a pre-marital consul at a psychiatrist so that he looks like his true form. Nowadays, you have to be careful, you can do sociopaths/psychopaths in sheep's clothing. This article was typed exactly 20 days before the age of 20, we meet again at the age of 25. See you again. And passion for life :) #UASPSIKOM2A2