Dear Myself,
Congratulations on mastering the art of wasting your life. Eleven years in school, two years at university, over 200 hours sunk into gaming, and nearly 7,000 hours into editing videos... All that time, all that effort, and yet here we are—still waiting to see if any of it will ever pay off.
You couldn’t form the connections everyone else seems to manage so easily—no relationships, very few close friends. Most days, you can’t even explain to your family where you’re headed or why. But here’s to hoping that somehow, these so-called “wasted” hours amount to something worthwhile one day.
But for now, congrats on making it to 19 without dying.
Best regards,
Sincerely,
Screw you MF,
Azizbek