A letter from Jun 23, 2022

Dear Future Me, This is John Mendoza, and it is Wednesday, June 22 at approximately 9:20 pm. I just wanted to give you an update on my life. The day was good and productive. I went to work at PCI, and I finish collecting As-Builts for San Pedro Ave in San Antonio. Tomorrow, I'm gonna ask Reynaldo to show me how to finish priority 2 and 3 utility line work for submittal next week. After work, I went to teach at Paramount. It was awesome, and Master Martinez actually dated through all the classes, which was cool. Sparred Bach and Dylan at class and had a good time. Dylan just barely grazed me with a spin hook kick, but I double pump cut kicked him to the head and scored with a yop step roundhouse and other body shots so I'm happy. Karyna and I are doing great and we're planning on camping somewhere in a few weeks. I don't really know why she wants to camp so badly, but I'll gladly do it since she has gone to like 5 metal concerts already. She's great. This weekend, we're watching The Black Phone, which looks fantastic. Can't wait to see lots of upcoming concerts like The Wrecks, Demon Hunter, FFAK, Maverick City, and hopefully Dance Gavin Dance sometime in the future. As well, I'm trying to find time to read the Bible more and really understand it deeper. Oh, and I'm still practicing the electric guitar (can do some Metallica riffs like For Whom the Bell Tolls and The God that Failed). Finally, I'm about to go to the gym (Planet Fitness). That's all! Three years later, when you receive this email, I hope you're married to Karyna, you have 1 kid or maybe 1 on the way, a job as an EIT at PCI (or any engineering firm, I guess), you've gotten lit at the electric guitar, you're still teaching TKD somewhere part time, playing bball weekly, and you're still going to metal concerts monthly. Stay frosty. Respectfully, You from the past (John)