Looking older?
So, every year, when I was at OU, I would feel slightly worried at the start of the Fall semester, nervous that people looking at me might think I was a freshman. It wasn't until my fifth year that that waned slightly. Two years later, I started Law School, and was happy to find that, walking around campus, I had lost that fear. A year and a half later, here I am. And this afternoon, while I was standing in David's Bridal, the girl hemming my dress liooked up at me and said "so, is this for a wedding or for prom?"
Doh!
Doh!