A letter from May 25th, 2022

Dear FutureMe, i don't really want to write this so whatever. This is 4th period algebra and the ac is broken so it's really hot in here i'm actually gonna pass out. this letter is supposed to be super deep but tbh i think it's dumb and i lost my airpods so i cant listen to twd or music. anyways, my day sucked kind of at first but now its WORSE because we have to write this first and then type?? which is dumb to me. i almost died last night bc i was so sad about stupid drama like boys and bc i don't want middle school to end. i'm like abt to cry thinking abt it. i dont think highschool will be any bettwe tho bc i'm leaving to be away from * and he;s GOING TO THE SAME SCHOOL AS ME WGAT. like what a copycat. i hope he fails every class and gets grounded for life. third paragraph im talking abt my feelings so im feeling like this letter is stupid & my hand hrts so bad. ** keeps staring at me CRAZY & i kind of miss mrs jones a lot. i used to not like her but now i do, she's really ice same w/ mrs thomas she literally loves me. edig this. i hope this letter makes my future self giggle if im even here. w/ the way texas is goin g id if i'll get out of hs. but wtv i have friends going to the same hs as me so i won't die alone if i die in hs. anyways this is over cause my hand hurtd &my handwriting is gettign worse bye