A letter from Mar 30, 2023

Dear FutureMe, I dont know if you still kept this email, but if you still did then you ate. I know you'll probably find this cringe in the future, which is okay, I don't know what date this letter will be sent back to you. I wish I could talk to myself and have an actual conversation, not just looking like an absolute idiot writing a letter to themselves in the future. If you responded though, I would freak out. So don't. Don't listen to my desires just for now. I hope your life isn't terrible, but most importantly, I hope you're doing okay and you're still alive. Are you still doing ballet? What about archery? We already started didn't we? Did you continue? Spicy, do you have a lover?? Chee joke lang. I wrote this on an exam night, whereas I'm supposed to be studying, but I just got rejected from QSCI so I'm very worn out. I'm tired of typing and using my hands so I'll end my letter here. Goodbye, I wish I could've said more, but I'm tired. I'll close my eyes and choose a random date, I don't know if I'll see this in a decade or next week. Either way, I hope you, I, are doing okay. Bye.