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Dear Future Me, When you get this, we will be a graduate!!! I hope whether we end up with GT, UGA, or some other bum *** school, we're happy, regardless of what people say. We're so smart, there's no reason to be letting other people say anything. I'm so proud of you. I know we absolutely freakin' hate school, so I'm glad we're finally out. No matter what happens this year, you have definitely rocked it. I know you don't like to talk about your accomplishments, but you're incredible. Graduation (and literally everything else, let's be honest) must have been a fountain of tears. I bet TiTi and Mamama sobbed :( but you too, crybaby. You literally rock everything you do, so I have no doubt you'll be ******* it. I hope senior year was everything we wanted it to be, and that you're happy with the outcome. Maybe a boyfriend (unlikely) and maybe a roommate (WHAT THE HELL I HAVE ONE OF THOSE????) but no matter what, good. Charles is getting our room, right??? If he doesn't, I'm gonna lose my mind. He deserves it. And James... he's still just a baybee oh my gosh. Whatever. Cry your heart out, chica loca. I'm rooting for you. <3 Love, Baby E