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Hola Future Me

The letter from the time capsule.

Hola future me! If you're reading this, I'm hoping there is a very sparkly diamond on your left hand. Anyway, this is pretty awesome. How man times do you get to write a letter to yourself? Right now, I'm currently 14 years 8 months and 21 days old not that I'm counting or anything. Today my favorite color is yellow. Yesterday it was orange. Right now I'm totally hyped about the 4th Twilight book coming out. I'm not excited about drum line. At the current moment I hate it. 

I've got a dog names Ginger, I wanted to name her Snoopy or Snufaluffagus. She's a hyper freak and I hate when she licks my toes or keeps me up at night. But she's cute. I'm really excited to learn how to drive. I'm going to Horizon this year, not at all excited about being a wimpy freshman. I hate gym and I'm sport/game challenged. I had my first ever free slur pie from 7/11 this Friday. I love orange juice, Smores Poptarts, and gummy bears. I have serious banana issues.

I am totally going to go to BYU Provo or bust. Not Idaho it's waaay too cold there, even though I've never been. I love duck tape, I even have a bag made out of it. My My Little Pony Collection currently has 37 ponies. I hate camping and rollercoasters. Jessica and I are working on a science tectbook full of wrong facts that we are going to publish and go to book signings for. My favorite word is Moscow. I have a friend who lives all the way in the UAE, cool huh? My email address is _____ (still use this email) My favorite t.v shows are Jon and Kate Plus 8, Burn Notice, Say Yes to the Dress, and BYU Weekly. My list of heros goes on and on. Sadly most are from books. I HATE HANNAH MONTANA! She is going to take over the world and we're all going to have to worship her.

Here's my version of what should happen at Girl's Camp. 1st year- bear hunting. 2nd year- squirrel hunting. 3rd year- extreme duck duck goose with real geese. 4th years- Narwal fishing. I hate cookies with semi sweet chocolate chips. When Brinley has kids I'm going to get them lost in the woods and I'm going to take Tanner's kids squirrel hunting while my kids will be deprived of chocolate chips.

I'm going to graduate from college just so I can write senior '16 on my car and have it be for a college senior instead of a high school senior. I think I'll wear converse to prom (I wore Vans ;)) My nickname is K to the Wylee, which I'm going to write k^wylee so only smart people will get it. I love my friend Amanda's middle name Chaliece.

December 17th is Biljy the frog day. Noverm 5th is contact Jessica for no apparent reason day and April 13th is Bob Hendrix day.

S.O.S.V.O.U.W stands for save our subversive vehicle of underwater warfare. Walmart and Hannah Montana can be used in place of swear words. I stare at people with binoculars during slow dances. I'm quite paranoid. I love llamas. And I only brush my teeth with Snoopy toothbrushes. I'm great at drawing. Not. And that's it future me!




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  1. OK this is a brilliant idea. I wish I'd done it when I was younger! What a cool insight to remind you what it used to be like being you:)

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