To, college me.

Dear FutureMe, Hey girl, hope all is well. So you’re going into your freshman year of college. Cray. Didn’t think we’d make it this far. I wonder if it’ll be FIT. I hope but I won’t be mad if it’s not. Like mom said you’ll always get to where you need to be. It’s two days before our senior year of highschool. Frankly, I hate it, been hated it. Maybe by the time this letter gets to you we’d be able to appreciate the hard curriculum and strict rules. (Knowing us prob not.) In my letter before I said I’d hope (yk) and I are still friends. I still hope it but right now it hits different. Her and I are not like how it used to be and it shows. I talked to her about it and I don’t think she cares. Welp. I just want our hours long FaceTimes again. Or I just need a boyfriend to occupy my time. I just don’t want to lose our friendship. But, at the same time I need a new best friend. Anyways, enough hub-bub. I hope you are happy. I hope you’re excited for you future! We deserve that!! I ALSO HOPE WE ARE OVER JACK OMG ITS SO ******* ANNOYING. And to be/ were open to new things and people. I want us to succeed and going forward be kind. Love you girl Love, your past self