A letter from May 12th, 2015

Dear FutureMe, Wow, ten years. I'm just writing this in Grade 11. I sent another letter to myself one year from now just a second ago. Hopefully you still remember what it was about. Remember high school? Yeah. So yeah, hope you're doing well. Right now I want to join the OPP and maybe do some forensic science stuff. I like to compare myself to Sherlock Holmes. He's really smart and good at a lot of things, but decides to commit himself to crime solving because its the only thing that can hold his attention. At least I'm pretty sure that's what its about. I wonder how Game of Thrones turned out? We're at the stage when phones are starting to get bigger screens again. There was just a big earthquake in Nepal, those ISIS ******** are being ******** in the middle east. Its 2015 man. I thought we were in the future. But 2025? I'll bet there's some really amazing virtual reality right? I mean, we have the oculus rift and Morpheus right now. Still a prototype though. Enh, hopefully you're not in the middle of World War III. And hopefully people aren't so stupid anymore. Take care of yourself me!