A letter to myself.

Hello,
Its me, your future. I wish I can talk to you directly, because honestly there’s a lot of things that i need you to know.
You know what, im 23 now. Can you believe it? you never really thought that you’re going to be able to live pass 20 since you always ate tons of instant noodles back then in junior high. You smoked too, but eventually i managed to quit smoking habit. Now I don’t even smoke, I use a nicotine replacement of course, since you always believe that nicotine is harmless, the other substances are the harmful one.
Unfortunately, I didn’t have the life that you always dreamed of. I never got into campus politics. I never had the chance to participate in pragmatic politics. And im sorry for that, I ruin your dream. Our dream to be exact. But then I realize, maybe ‘God’ protect you away from that murky water that people call politics. you also spend 2 years in vain, since I made a terrible mistake to assume something as a basis to make a decision. That was stupid, I know. And again, I’m sorry for ruining your life.
Life sucks. you always think that growing up is fun, but eventually it’s not even close to fun. Growing up is like eating away cold porridge and you got no water to drink. It’s disgusting. Maybe for some people growing up is fun, but not for me, nor for us; it sucks. Maybe the primary reason why growing up was sucks for us is I made the worst choice that can be made by a youth. But then people said, you never really learn if you never really fail, and I called it bullshit.
Sometimes i envy those who can spen their life properly at college. I mean, those are probably the best time that a man can ever had. Living free, chasing dreams, hanging out with friends, got drunk, for sure and many more stuff. And i regret to tell you that we miss those moments. I choose to had an early career but then i never had a career and just simply wasting my time for 6 years in the house watching series and jerking off.
I hope that this letter reminds me to be cautios whenever i’m trying to make some big decision. Because after all, I oyou you an apology, a big one of course. That’s the main reason why I wrote this letter anyway.

Sincerely

You, 8 years later