Why do people dress up to go to SAC? It honestly bugs me. Sometimes while in class, I can hardly concentrate because I can only focus on the 19 year old sitting next to me's outfit. These girls seriously dress like their about to be picked up in a neon green Palms limo and be taken to Pure. It's ridic. This is something I have been wanting to blog about for quite some time. Just a reminder, these are early MORNING classes. This would entail getting up early just for the sake of looking hot for Mr. Nakkamarra, my math teacher, because I'm sure not many guys are looking for their future wives at 8:30 in the morning...at SAC. The girl in front of me in Spanish (not the same one who brought the full on McDonalds breakfast to class complete with pancakes AND eggs) wore skinny black pants and hot pink 3 inch heels on Monday. I guess maybe my biggest problem with this is that it makes me look scrubalicious. Not that I care...at all...but one day I might develop a complex. Sometimes I'm proud of myself for even putting on jeans when I drag my ass out of bed instead of the tempting notion to stay comfy in sweat or yoga pants. I don't care what these Sacians do, but I will not wander off the plaid, ponytail, and ugg train.
Maybe tomorrow something outlandish will occur so that I can blog about something interesting.
-T
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