EnglishJess, you'd have plenty of time even in your 30's. Focus on your school and avoid boys..
*wags finger*
I find myself pulled between what I want myself. Most people think "kids" directly, but its more than that. Who you choose, to who you raise will exponentially effect your life's path. Kids are cute, and I'm good with them. My niece is strangely enough 7 years old and can talk with me most of the time on the same level. If shes confused with a word she asks and I explain it throughly and she usually nods and says okay. She also makes me feel at ease mostly due to the fact I force myself to be compliant to my surroundings when shes with me. But where is the sanity in bringing a child into the world, when you look down at them with a blank stare and simply think rather than playing and caring for them?
What if they terrorize you, make poor choices, go out and break a leg. Your emotions for them would drag you down into the pits of despair.. How could you care for yourself when you care for another more. This little bundle of "joy" and emotion, a bundle of terror and nuisance. A liability, and part of you? I think perhaps this isn't for me, although I probably want a family - some day.