the red coats
so, today varsity tennis had a meet. so it is expected that jv go to watch. so i did.
and for some reason beyond me, it was cloudy, rainy, and FREEZING!!
just that morning i had contemplated bringing a jacket to school, and thought, what the hell? of course i won't need it. and left.
but no... it was freezing after school, so i'm shivering sitting watching the matches. and i think, what the hell can i find to put on my body. (i had also thought sandals would be the way to go... damn) so i start thinking from whom i could borrow/steal clothing. and then i recalled, my ambassador jacket! it never breathes and is hotter than hell and i can never find my own size. but since it wasn't an ambassador event, all of these problems were alived.
the only problem is, i think i actually like wearing the jacket now. but it seems like a huge faux pas (fucking french, idk how to spell) to wear it like an actual article of clothing. even if i could get over the self conciousness, and then the fact that i'm wearing an ambassador jacket, and that would probably mean i'd just be bragging to all the people who didn't get in... for some reason i seem to think it looks good when not worn with usual atire (it looks HORRIBLE with the black and white).
what to do? probably nothing...
on a side note, the press citizen never wrote back. affirming my parents decision not to buy such filth.
and for some reason beyond me, it was cloudy, rainy, and FREEZING!!
just that morning i had contemplated bringing a jacket to school, and thought, what the hell? of course i won't need it. and left.
but no... it was freezing after school, so i'm shivering sitting watching the matches. and i think, what the hell can i find to put on my body. (i had also thought sandals would be the way to go... damn) so i start thinking from whom i could borrow/steal clothing. and then i recalled, my ambassador jacket! it never breathes and is hotter than hell and i can never find my own size. but since it wasn't an ambassador event, all of these problems were alived.
the only problem is, i think i actually like wearing the jacket now. but it seems like a huge faux pas (fucking french, idk how to spell) to wear it like an actual article of clothing. even if i could get over the self conciousness, and then the fact that i'm wearing an ambassador jacket, and that would probably mean i'd just be bragging to all the people who didn't get in... for some reason i seem to think it looks good when not worn with usual atire (it looks HORRIBLE with the black and white).
what to do? probably nothing...
on a side note, the press citizen never wrote back. affirming my parents decision not to buy such filth.