A letter from December 13th, 2011

Dear FutureMe, I wrote this at exactly 6:33 pm. You're now in front of your computer, and there was an terrorist attack made by a guy called Nourdine Amrani, in Liege, Belgium. You finally left Libya, by Tunisia, when the rebels took Tripoli. Kadhafi is now dead, and these stupid rebels ****** him in an horrible way. Don't forget the sweet days that you spent in the summer, when there was no electricity, NATO bombing everyday, and it was hot as hell everyday. With no water. You spent the night with no electricity, no lights, but you survived. Now, for all the suffer you once lived, if you didn't accomplish these, then man, look back at your life, cuz you have to do this : -Get rich as hell -Doing business and working hard everyday -Travel to the countries that you always dreamed of, which is Jamaica, the United States (Obama is president right now, first black president in the USA), and Cuba -Living the high life, go out whenever you want, and spend any amount at anything you want with nobody saying no to you -Don't get married, because it sucks, or if you changed your mind, then don't get married before you're rich and live the life you always wanted -No kids -Always show respect and love to your mother, father, brother and sister. And your best friends. -You have to go at least once to a coffee shop in Amster***. Don't forget that you promised yourself to do it. -The celebrities right now are Justin Bieber, Wiz Khalifa, Lady Gaga, etc. Check out if Bieber has died or not, and if not, what did he become -Is Detox out ? It's been 10 years right now and it's still not out, check that album and see if Dre hasn't laughed at us again -You love Curren$y, and you want to smoke just like him, living that high life with all the kush you want. You also love Mariah Carey, I hope she's not dead yet. Remember, I love you. Take Care and don't be stupid. Me in December 13th, 2011, home,