2018

It's 2018. I am 23, and a recently returned missionary. I am dating a girl I met in physics class, during the electricity lab. There were sparks.

I am a diligent student at BYU Provo, and my roommate is awesome. I like to run marathons in my spare time, and I am a decent swimmer. I won't win any physical competitions, though.

I used to work part-time at Cold Stone Creamery and Century Movie Theater, and now I work in the BYU book store. I am writing my first book on how to stop global warming (I have several ideas).

I have written several songs that the garage band I am the lead singer of has performed. Maybe you've heard of us: "Da mowmons."

That is were I hope to be in 2018. Although that probably won't happen because the Aztecs predicted doomsday as December 13, 2013. Or somewhere around there. And you should never underestimate the Aztecs.