It's December 1st, 2016 and nothing is okay

Dear FutureMe, I don't really know how I should refer to myself, but I think I'm gonna call me, you. So... I see you kept the same email, what is quite rare, because I/you changed it all the ******* time. And how things are going? I really hope you graduate, because god knows how hard I'm working and studying to have money and have a decent degree. Anyway, I hope you got your plans of moving to Canada with your best friend done and if it's not, that's ok, you're not going to live in this small town city where everybody knows each other and where you-know-who lives, forever. You will be much better than this, if you made this far, you can do much more. And somehow, I wish I could send this email everyday to myself, to remind me that life is not that hard, even though things are pretty rough by now, but there's nothing like when you achieve something, there's nothing like when you see the world with another eyes. So keep going. I know you can. I hope you lost all the weight you found this years (and by now you should be probably laughing, cause I'm terrible at gym and terrible at healthy eating). And *****, you better had start to save money, because you're not working your *** out that much to do not even save a little bit of it. STOP SPENDING MONEY WITH CIGARETTES AND **** and start loving yourself more. That's pretty much it. Bon voyage.