A letter from Apr 04, 2025

Dear FutureMe, You woke up today at 5:55 am, and there’s been this raven making its sound outside, and it’s been going on since the morning. It’s your birthday, and you feel off. You don’t know why, but you have this weird feeling like something’s wrong or like something bad is going to happen. It’s crazy, you know. You don’t believe in omens or anything, but everything feels too coincidental today. The raven, the time, your emotions—it’s like you can’t shake this feeling. You love ravens, but today it just feels... unsettling. You’ve been crying for the past 10 minutes, and it feels like a tradition for you on your birthday. You don’t even understand why you cry, but it happens every year. Birthdays are just hard for you. They make you feel weird, like you should be doing more, or like you’re not where you want to be in life. It feels like there’s this invisible weight, and you can’t escape it. Plus all the people who are interested in you like stop lying we all know if you die tomorrow it wouldn't really matter to any of them I'm looking forward to seeing what you wrote last year but dumbass you wrote it to be delivered tomorrow smh. Btw you wrote this using chat gpt after telling him how pathetic you are always a disgrace I swear. Anyways I know you don't have fun on your birthday usually but like try not to cry anymore and not be a ***** to everyone around you. Also I hope you find love next year cause it's getting ridiculous. Also you'd be working on your graduation project so good luck with that. Bye witch