Dream: Time Travel

So, I had a dream. That's rare, I hardly ever dream because I remember what happened to the last Black guy who had a dream and my life goal is to not get shot. In the dream, I went back in time about 20 years, back to 1998. I was a pre-teen then. How do you convince your parents that you're from the future?

I tried my best. Honestly. Lets just say that my current vernacular is not something that child me can say without getting into trouble. "I can prove I'm from the future. Um, did Bill Clinton get a blow job from Monica Lewinsky yet?" That got me a slap.
What can I say? I couldn't think of anything aside from
"Dad, if you only listen to me once in your entire life, then listen to this. Put whatever money you have into Google and Apple. Trust me."
“You can't put negative money into anything, son." My dad then told me. It's nice to know Dream Dad is as funny as Real Dad.

So now what do I do? Do I warn people about 9/11? Who's going to believe me? Should I continue through life like normal or just test out of high school and get on with college? That's pretty life-changing. No one in college wants to date a minor. Then again, I was legal in college and no one wanted to date me still, so I wasn't really losing much. A shame I didn't get transported back in time with my iphone or my Nintendo Switch because that could've gotten me a full ride through MIT. Maybe advance technology forward a decade or so and just be a part of that. Be a "visionary" where my visions are just things I remember being real popular and pitch those ideas to people.


Anyway, I pose this question to you, if you went back to your preteen days, what would you do?

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