A letter from Jan 30, 2023

Dear FutureMe, it has been a span of 3 years since you first started high school. You lost friends, made friends, and even went back to old friends. I still remember when you were in my shoes, you were quiet,never talked to anybody, you were just a quiet kid in general but had such a great personality. Freshman year was something else, it was a different feeling, a feeling different from the one you had in middle school where you were nervous to be in your new classes and see the people you were shy to be around because you felt like they would talk to you or not. Walking into those doors freshman year on the first day you were filled with excitement because you finally got to high school like the younger us always wanted. You made a lot of bonds with the teachers and even made bonds with the school officers. First thought you had when you got into high school was finding your route when you went for walks around the school when you went to the "bathroom" not criminalizing you but i doubt you weren't the only one who did that. In the beginning of the year first semester you were all over the place with your classes, specifically math. You wouldn't do anything at all and you were not the only one, the whole class was all over the place and never did anything. The whole class had pissed the teacher off from how quiet we were. Oh and whenever he would collect homework only like 5 out of the 20 students would have it while the rest had no clue we even had homework. But when it came to other classes you slacked but rarely, you did every assignment you were given. Well this comes to an end here since right now im only a freshman. So bye senior me. hate ya :)