Time Travel

Wow – I found a tape I made in 8th grade. In it, I sent messages to my future self. One comment I made was:

If right now I’m a computer programmer or something like that, at least I’ll remember what I wanted to be. audio clip

I’m not a computer programmer… But I do enough programming that the statement is funny.

I am amazed at how much I used to catalogue, describe, organize and capture my life as it happened. I’ve done that most of my life… Not as much now though.

Back then, I thought my future self would think it’s cool to hear from the past… but he doesn’t. I could care less. I find my messages boring, immature, self-centered, and overdramatic. None of the names matter anymore… the characters in the stories that used to matter so much mean nothing to me now.