my friends and i were discussing about a friend whose mother had her at the age of 16.
i started rambling on about how i wanted a child at sixteen too.
imagine carrying a little kid around.
it callingg you mummy.
holding onto your finger.
singing the baby to bed at night.
i mean how adorable would that be.
ahhh .
well, i was drifting off and quite happy at the thought until my friends decided to slap me and tell me that i was turning 16 this year. XD
LOLS.
lets say reality hit me and i started running around touching wood.
it was a good laugh.

































