A letter from Oct 19, 2022

Dear FutureMe, Some of my hopes and dreams, Fears and more: I hope to grow up and be successful(I define success by how happy you are, or in other words, if you are able to buy a supra) maybe find someone to settle down with, I also really want to travel the world. I dream of being a better person. For example, I want to grow out of the habit of saying mean or bad things then saying just kidding after. I am deathly afraid of: drowning: Being trapped in space, the end of the world, dying alone, people forgetting about me, being kidnapped, and big scary people. What I do all the time: some of my hobbies are martial arts, swimming, drawing cartoon characters, and school. When I’m by myself I talk to myself alot, and I sing in the shower. This book I’m reading gave me the idea of buying a cat and naming it Noah, so talking to myself isn’t weird. Then again, talking to your cat is pretty weird too. People in my life: I have a mom and a dad. My mom is an at home mother, and my dad drives a semi truck all week, then comes home on the weekends. I have three half siblings, and Three regular siblings. I have some friends from my old school, and I’m already making new friends too. My best friend is really cool, and I’ve known her since 5th grade. I kinda want to ask her to homecoming but she would want to go as friends and she definitely deserves someone better. Some past stories: when I was 4 years old, I fell off a stool and broke my arm. It was pretty bad, too. I had to get a full arm cast, and then after that I had to get a wrist cast. I remember the full cast was orange, and the wrist one was white with dinosaurs on it. For the smaller one they cut it halfway so I could take it off at night, but I just took it off whenever my mom wasn’t looking. When I was still below 7 years old I was a beast. My family had to build a fence in front of my house because I would run out into the road. I also remember scaling my basketball hoop just for fun. Once I shot a Nerf dart into the tree next to the Hoop. I made this long stick out of a PVC pipe and I think a lacrosse stick to get it out. I climbed onto the hoop and started to try to grab the dart, because you know those things are valuable. Anyways, some cop drove by and thought I was gonna **** myself or something, so he stopped and told me off, then got the dart for me, then gave me a sticker. I was mad for a while but then I realized he was just helping. About a year ago I was at the skatepark when I chipped my growth plate while airing out of the 8 foot bowl. Before that I wanted to break a leg or something so I could ride one of the shopping cart things at the store, but then I realized that it sucks in every other way besides that. I never want to do that again.