ew.

i just....
okay. so my mom brought me straight to work. from kville. and i thought we'd get here in time for me to go to my apt and change first...but then the dogs...and laundry...and stuff...i had to go straight to work. in sweats. and a t-shirt.

now normally, i have a strict policy against wearing sweats in public, specifically on campus. and i realized i would be breaking that as i walked into work.

however, because it's spring term, when i walked out, there was hardly anyone. so i was like whhheeew. i made it.

then, right as i left the wilk, i passed a kid wearing an Armani t-shirt. with considerably beautiful jeans....

shame.

that's all i have to say.