(Own prompt), “If you could pause your life at this exact moment and look five years into the future, what would you hope to see—and what would you be afraid to see?” If I could oversee 5 years into my future, I would start with what I hope for. Knowing that in 5 years, I’ll be 19, I would hope that I have saved up and now own a sick car. It doesn’t have to be anything special, but giving that I would probably get my driving license at 16 (in 2 years), and have been driving one of my parents’ cars for 3 years, I would probably have enough saved up from allowances and such, that I can finally get a cool car. My idea of a cool car that isn’t anything too crazy, but trustworthy is a first-generation Toyota 86 sports car, preferably black. I would also hope to still be in contact with most of my friends that have left Brookes, and the ones that are present at Brookes now, of course in 5 years all my friends would be gone to a university of their choice, like me, but it would be nice to not be completely cut off from them. As my last, but not least hope for the future is to have a cat. My family has been talking about getting a gray male kitten for a little bit, but with hesitation because of my dog who might mistake it for a bunny or bird, not knowing the difference between friend and food. We will also have to get used to the pet going to the bathroom inside the house, and scratching our furniture. I also like dogs better for their companionship and guard, scaring off solicitors and animals that come to our porch, I’ve always thought cats are cuter. And though, it’s not guaranteed, the thought is in the air, so I do hope for the best. Now, the first thing I’d be afraid of looking into the next 5 years, is losing a family member. I don’t mean my family like my Mom, Dad, uncles and aunts, but rather the older people in my family, like my grandpa and grandma. My grandpa is 96, but he also used to be a pro swimmer, and one of the best wrestlers in Iran, so unhealthy is the last thing he is. My Dad’s grandpa also lived to 108, and though i know it is inevitable, I am afraid, but hopeful if my grandparents make it to the triple digits. Another thing I am afraid of is where I’ll live in the future, maybe one of my parents will find a job opportunity somewhere outside of British Columbia, and I’ll have to say my goodbyes to all the people I know in Victoria, and while I am open-minded, and love exploring, the drastic change might take some time to adjust. The last thing I’m afraid of the most is the increasing, impending strength of Artificial Intelligence. Looking in the past, seeing what A.I. was capable of doing then is in no comparison to what it can do now; the images it can create, the devices, assistants, etc. And with 2030 only being 4 years away, who knows what jobs will still be available, which CEOs will be replaced, not knowing whether a video is real or fake, and most scary of them all is the fact that hand-made work will almost be pointless, since a robot can do it faster and better than it’s creator.