I did something real cool today, I sent two emails. While this might seem quite ordinary and boring, let me mention I sent it to myself, still not *that* interesting, but the catch is that I sent it using a service called FutureMe. What happens is you type up a letter and you set a date, and it sends you that letter on that date. I’m gonna turn 20 in a few hours, and it’s a little cool and still a little freaky(more on this later), so I thought I’d write to myself and send it exactly one year from now, and about my goals and plans for the next year and hopefully that I’ll have accomplished them by the time I get it before my 21st birthday.
The most interesting part is the second and longer letter I wrote to myself, and set it to be delivered on July 2nd 2017, the night before my 30th(gosh). It was interesting baring out my heart, about my dreams and thoughts and desires right now, about my plans for the future, and about how my life is right now. I might be where I want to be or somewhere completely different, and knowing me, I’d never remember that I’d sent this, and it’s gonna be really nice when I get that email 10 years from now.
I believe in perpetual change and improvement. Change is entropy which drives the universe forward. Without change, you wouldn’t notice time, and I always feel embarrassed and almost ashamed when I think of the things I’ve done or said or thought maybe a year ago or maybe a few seconds ago.
I also made a little time capsule that I’m gonna send, including a snapshot of my music tastes, a couple of photographs, screenshots of my desktop, and some other monuments. I personally love looking back and looking for plesant memories, or try to find where things went wrong or what could’ve been improved. I often reread my old emails, chats to see how my style of writing and speaking has changed from lame and pseudointellectual to concise and relatively to-the-point writing.
Heck, the very reason I maintain a blog is not for shameless publicity, but to see for myself thorough the archives after a few years about what was going on with my mind at that point of time, and chronicle my emotional and mental maturity through the ages.
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