In 5 years I am sure many things will be different, not just with me but in the whole world. Who knows how technology will have changed, and in turn changed us. Who knows who will be the next President of the United States, or if a war will start, or if our food will all be organic.
I have a few hopes for 5 years in the future, but that is it. No plans really, just a general feeling of wellbeing would suit me. 5 years feels very far away to me – I’ll be 29, in a completely different stage of life than where I am now.
In 5 years I hope I am happy. I hope I have love, a warm place to sleep at night and a sparkle in my eye. I hope humans don’t have computers implanted in our brains but that we do eventually get real hover boards. But if these last hopes don’t ring true in 5 years, I think I’ll be ok.