Dear young me, Everything is going to be ok! You will stay with a little scarf and memories of 7 days of bad food.

 You'll find a boyfriend, don't worry...

 Some people seem to be so close to us that they will never die. Actually they will. Don't forget to tell them the three words sentence. Every one need to hear that precious sound now and ten.

 Be gratefull to your parents. They will do more for you that you could ever imagine. Found something else to put your anger on.

 You should have started facebook.com instead of dearyoungme.com

 I know Grandma doesn't show her feelings, but if you could try to know her better, maybe you won't feel guilty to not have tried.

 Stay in bed this morning.

 It seems to be fashion, but that new blue and white thing called Facebook will never be an improvement to your life. It will suck your brain dry.