A letter from Aug 24th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, It's our second day of high school. Can you believe that we are now super old. Don't tell any of the kids from our middle school, but the other kids from the other middle school are actually cooler than the ones from our middle school. I have new and old friends, I actually like the mix. I'm actually mad at E right now, she said that we couldn't be friends anymore because I was friends with M and C, that's actually super annoying. Also, when you get this, it'll be around the same time of year. I actually have to sit behind my old crush, and I'm in a school full of my past crushes and I absolutely hate it. I'm mad because of our annoying little niece. I know you're thinking, what, she's 7 almost 8 now, she couldn't have possibly been a huge brat, trust me, let me give you a refresher. She never leaves me alone, I can't go to bed til one in the morning because her mom spoiled her to an extent. You'd think your sister would've raised her to not be a brat, but then again, our sister is a pushover, what do you expect. I have to wait for Mar-mar and Bee to get home from sports, Bee from cross country, and Mar-mar from volleyball practice, and I know the volleyball team is going to absolutely suck this year. Mar-mar told me that the coaches want people with no skill but a great mindset, they have new coaches, the old one was strict and hated weak links. How would I know that? If you remember, you had friends on the volleyball team. They used to be super sore and they had to do 20 burpees after the game for every point the team scored. That must've sucked. Anyways, I'm actually tired right now, I had to deal with people, and I don't want people at school to know I'm always tired and sore. Maybe it's just my phantom anxiety. Well, have a nice day. Sincerely, Younger, awesome, tired, loser, your younger self.