Journal entry 49: August 8th 2120

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It is currently Thursday. This weekend is adoption weekend, the whole camp is getting ready to put on our best faces for the prospective foster parents. My housemate Toronto had her baby, but she's hesitant to name him. Bogata has her baby, but generally just calls her "little one." I can tell it's difficult for either of them to have to give up their child like this. We understand the logic, none of us in this house are even 19 yet, few draftees are capable of meeting the standards the state sets for people to be allowed to raise their own child. Perhaps someday I'll be ready, suppossedly as a veteran I'll be given more consideration for adopting a child. I plan to watch Toronto and Bogata this weekend, maybe it will give me some indication as to how I'll act when I give up my baby next year.