Dead.
Come on, do you really expect my generation (born in 1988) to slip through without some massive, world-shaking war? Or, if that is not enough, there are plenty of ecological problems that can reduce the probability of longevity considerably.
Plus, there is always that old good information about world ending in 2012 (we are thinking of doing some kind of celebration in the end of that year).
And if I am that lucky to be alive, it will probably be some style of cyberpunkish corporatocratic future so I would have to work 27 hours a day in a coal mine.
When I would consider some kind of more optimistic future, then well, probably my best friends now would be dead because they have quite bad health problems.
Okay, trying to be more optimistic...peace...happiness...cyanide...er...I' ll try to write something positive tomorrow...if I am alive then.

