a little hypocrisy...

I have to wear my uniform tomorrow.  And to make it half-decent, I have to roll up the skirt so it doesn't look too frumpy.  

I know, I know.  I know I always rag on the middle-schoolers for rolling up their skirts so high you can see their asses, but I swear that I am only taking the necessary measures to save myself from the humiliation sure to accompany bad style.  Plus, I won't roll up my skirt that high.  I hereby pledge not to look like a slut.

Besides, we have to wear royal blue blazers and uber-tacky greenish gold ties, so...hell, I wouldn't be able to look like a proper slut if I tried.  Sluts do have some sort of fashion sense, don't they?

I am, however, going to indulge in some toolish behavior after school.  My friends and I are planning to go take purikura (you know, the magical Japanese photobooths) to celebrate the end of school...and our super-awesome/atrocious outfits.  

I will admit that I genuinely like the knee-socks.  They are a ton of fun.

There.  Confession complete.