Oh, God. Life.

Dear FutureMe, Hi, Me. SO. You're graduating soon and you're about to go on into the "real world". How freaking scared are you right now? I hope you're scared because then it would mean that you have something substantial to look forward to. Here's what's been happening: 1. You're freaking out about finals. 2. Mainly, that. Here's what I hope for you as you read this: 1. HAPPINESS. Oh, God, do I want to be happy in the future. 2. Your family and friends. I hope you still love them all as much as I do now. 3. I hope you have a good job that will allow you to go on vacation once in a while with mom. 4. I hope you still laugh as much and as obnoxiously as you do now. 5. I hope that you will have already travelled and flirted with cute foreign boys. 6. I hope you've been smart about boys this whole time. 7. And despite an official grown-up, I hope you're still a big old kid at heart. P.S. How weird is this? I'm listening to 100 years by Five for Fighting. It was completely random on my iPod. I hope iPods still exist, by the way. Love, YOUME.