A letter from Sep 28, 2022

Dear FutureMe, Good job on probably not graduating soon! Maybe you aren't even on track for it at all! I hate you a lot. Why do you have to be the way you are? I wonder if nobody likes you like the way nobody likes you now. I bet so. How's she doing? Kidding, you don't have anybody, but you know what and who I mean when I say that. Unless you don't, that would be bad. Kidding, nobody of course! I hate you. I hate myself now, and I hate you. You can't do anything right. Nobody cares about you. Nobody cares about how you feel, and I hope that you know that. I know you do though, good. You have no friends, you have no life, and you have no future. Your future is grim and it's always gonna be your fault. We both know that. I hate you. You're a bad person, you don't deserve to be happy. Never forget. Don't forget, nobody will ever love you, nobody will ever care about you, and you will never deserve those things. Ever. This is from your 9th grade past you. Thanks, pally.