Confessions of madness
So i feel old.
Im not, i know im not but it feels like time has just gone
"RIGHT, UP AND GO!".
One of my best friends through school gave birth about 6
months after school and now has a 7 month old little boy who
is adorable but yesterday she finally became a Mrs. Shes no
longer the little naughty girl i knew, shes Mrs mother. Has
her own house with her new husband and baby.
Me and M didn't actually go to the wedding ceremony but we
went to the reception which our friend hated. She hated her
wedding day, all she wanted to do was go home and put her feet
up. The best bit of her day for her was the fact she was as
high as a kite but still not high enough for her to stop
moaning about how much she hated her wedding day and how she
hated her dress.
I know im not ready to step into anything like she has but
with everything it does sort of feel like "Right, now to the
real world! Your getting on!" Which is stupid.