A letter from May 23rd, 2012

Dear FutureMe, Well, tomorrow is May 24th. I *really* hope this isn't bringing back any emotional problems, because if so, I'm telling you now... Man the **** up. ****. Now that I've got that out of the way, take a second and look at where you are. Surprised? So am I. Boy, am I ever witty. Did you really think you'd end up here? For better, or for worse? Right now, my favourite quotation is "And though the course may change some time, rivers always reach the sea." I'm sure this applies to you as you read this, because right now I'm fighting to get accepted by Ryerson University. I hope all of this effort is worth it for you, buddy... Still me? Still sensitive? Still loving? Open minded, open hearted? Loving music, listening to it always? Coffees? Do you still keep in contact with all of our old friends? Do you keep in touch with her? Man, I'm asking these questions like I'm going to get an answer. As much as I am terrified of what's to come, I can't wait to find out about it. I really hope things turn out well for us. Love yourself. Because I can't say that I entirely do now. Your crazy, hormonal teenage self, Tim Lai