Dear 19 year old me,
First of all congrats on reaching 19. Right now I can’t even imagine having gone through everything you will have gone through. I’m sorry that I did all those cringey embarrassing things and that I was such a weirdo. But you have got through it. There are a few things I want to know:
- First of all, who was the first guy I went out with? Please don’t let me be single at 19. Was it a certain person who’s name begins with an S? Oh god, don’t tell me my first kiss was embarrassing. Why? Why do I always embarrass myself?
- Am I still blogging. If not, why not? You should really start blogging again. People used to really enjoy your awful writing.
- Hows the whole mental health thing? Are things better?
- Are you still best friends with J and the others? Because if you aren’t you should sort that out now. Like ASAP.
- Did you do well with your GCSE’s and A-levels? Are you at/going to uni?
- Is ninja still around? If so you need to go downstairs and feed him, unless your not still living at home? Give yourself a hug for leaving home. That was really brave.
- Did you ever actually get off your bum and find something you love? Did you ever get an actual psychical gym membership?
- What are you planning to do with your life? No. Do not become a doctor. No. Just no. Go do something fun, like a wedding cake maker.
- Do hover boards and brain chip implants exist? If they do you need to get it on that.
- Are you in a relationship? If so who with? How serious is it? Oh god, are you married. Oh no. NO. Do you have kids? Omg did you have a kid? Please lord, no, I can’t even make a grilled cheese sandwich without burning the house down, I’m not ready to make and look after tiny humans.
Right now I don’t know what I’m doing, and I don’t really mind.
I hope all is well in 2019, give my best wishes to mum, dad and everyone else.
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