And so it begins.
The cold crisp air is once again amongst us.
I almost feel like I have to pull out my kilt, white shirt, and black shoes and meet everyone in the gym tomorrow morning...heh
I'm ready for the battle. Lord help me to draw my strength from you.
The cold crisp air is once again amongst us.
I almost feel like I have to pull out my kilt, white shirt, and black shoes and meet everyone in the gym tomorrow morning...heh
I'm ready for the battle. Lord help me to draw my strength from you.
posted by A Mandar @ 12:35 a.m.
1 Comments:
At 12:43 a.m.,
Melody said…
i hate picking out "adult" clothes to wear. i want to wear grungy college/university sweats and clothing and even better yet, get to wear my kilt everyday. but growing up has it's challenges. dressing myself each day and getting downtown in time is MY challenge. :)
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