Metaverse Surfing

Dear Whoever-reads-this-letter, 

It's Miles. It's been 237 days since the Metaverse was introduced to us. I just started this whole diary thing today. No matter when you read this, please keep it safe and compare this to your world. I know it's kind of stupid, but please do this for me. 

"What time is it, Ma?" I asked with my VR glasses on. I was hanging out with my friends again in the Metaverse. We usually hung out for at least ten hours a day, so I supposed it was about 8 pm. 

"It's 8:30 already, Miles! Clean up your stuff and get your dinner from the microwave! I didn't pass Level 183 in my game yet. I'll come to join you when I finish the game!" Ma shouted. 

"Oh, come on!" I complained. I reluctantly took my glasses off and walked toward the kitchen. Having microwaved dinners is nothing new in the world now. Ever since the Metaverse appeared, the world has been in total chaos. Meta Co., the company that started the Metaverse (obviously!), basically ruled the world. Everyone had to buy stuff from them, including food, game disks, VR glasses, and more. 

Anyway, I have to go today. So see you some other day, diary and its reader.

Miles, 

9/11/2089