Mum:"Marilynnnn, are you a babyy? c:"
(In serious conversation with dad): NO.
Sissy: "OH YEAH! You're 17 already!"
*Everyone breaks into realisation*
Mum: "Its as if you're like... Forever 9..."
It then hit me that I'm not young anymore. I'm suppose to be mature, being proper, not dressing like a kid anymore and look my best like any 17 year old.
I'm the opposite of that. I still put on my pjs and head out at night, I still make horrifying faces in pictures and I still run and skip in malls...
I think I shall start maturing on my manner and appearance. :|
Year 11 Dinner Dance is coming up soon. 2 weeks time.
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