Imagine...
It's so hard to believe in just two days, I'm going to be having the best night of my life, while one of my "Friend"'s lives is going to change forever. Wednesday, I'm going to be rocking my heart out with a friend from school at a Fall out boy concert, with possibly the best tickets in the world ( VIP, early entry, barrier), While Thursday at 7am, Alex is going to have her baby. I may have a lot of things to say about my moms parenting style, but at least she didn't let me end up like that. This is little else i can imagine worse than being 17, pregnant, with no home, no job, and a very precarious future.
Thank God for small miracles.
Thank God for small miracles.