A letter from May 25th, 2016

Dear me in the future, How are ya, bro. I don't know how you are doing. By the time you get this letter, you will be fresh outta high school. Let me tell you this: I don't care if you found a certain passion for some sh*t in high school. You are going to be a billionaire with fame and all that good stuff. Soccer, you are good at that. Music, you're boss. Acting, science, making bio-tech! Anything, just please don't be boring. Thanks man. If you ever build a time machine, don't come back to me. Time and space will warp or something. Thanks. Sincerely, Me.