Still, it was crazy how excited she was. She really is, a kid after all. I remember when I'd cry on the last day of school because I was going to miss my classmates and my teacher. I can't believe myself, now that I think about it. I was just so excited to go to school. Even if you didn't need to bring your books on the first day of school, I'd lug them up the stairs on my trusty backpack. Goodness, what a dork!
Now, I'm dreading school like the plague. It's probably so obvious with my former entries, but it's just haunting me... I don't want to go back at all. I really don't...
According to the article I've been reading, today is What to Wear Wednesday. The thing is, what I will wear to school isn't even done yet. My gorgeous momma is currently sewing the freaking thing. So much for shopping for the perfect outfit, according to the said article, I'm stuck to my yellow - orange uniform.
Then again, now that I think about it, I'm actually glad I have a uniform. I'm not really one to stand up for individuality, because I honestly and am more grateful that I don't need to stress about what I'm supposed to wear to school and worrying if it'll look good, or if I've repeated that certain outfit. Uniforms do stifle self-expression, but it saves your sanity and a lot of money too.