Hi, Future Me,
Today sucked. It started off fine, although I had a bit of a cold - I was able to overlook it, and it got better really quickly. I was supposed to volunteer today, to help some people run a race for little kids. I had planned to pass by the library as well, to drop off my books and grab a donut or something from the convenience store nearby. Sounds like a day we'd love, right?
It started going downhill when my mom said it was too cold, and that I'd get sick again. She suggested I skip the entire thing; no volunteering, no library, no donut. I knew I'd convince her to let me go, so I carelessly went back to playing the Sims and making Meredith the badass grandma she is. Then dad came. Once he heard about my plans, he said he wasn't letting me go, but he was also joking - that's his thing. My thing, though - my problem is that I'm kinda moody. I just felt really miserable all of a sudden, so when dad told me to get ready, I told him I'm not going anymore. I'm stupid, I know. I don't need future me to tell me that.
I just wanted to let you know, because I hope you've learned from yourself and changed for the better. I hope you don't find this relatable, even one year later. I hope that you do whatever you think is best for you.
Love,
Me
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