So I was dressed in my Attitude jeans, an ancient Logo sleeveless top which was brown, with no design on it, some grubby green Converses I still heart, a Roxy watch and a fake Playboy sweatband. I had my hair down with two clips. Full throttle casual, right?
So Dad texts me on the 26th and says we are spending New Year's Eve evening with my Nana. We are going to my favourite chinese restaurant (Which is in Halifax, where my Nana lives, by the way)
So i'm usually not dressed up for the restaurant, and this time it's no different. I just didn't think...
But carrying on, I walked in and thought...s**t on a stick.
Everyone. And I mean EVERYONE was dressed in formal. I was all like. eek
I got stares. I sat down with my Dad who buys cheap clothes but manages to look slightly smart because hwe has glasses. And my Nana? She's 89. She dresses in a charity shop by the looks of it, but I'm no fashion critic.
She is also deaf. So she shouts when she thinks she's talking. She's never seen the type on noodles which came to the table and she shouted across the table 'LOOKS LIKE GRASS!' while I act snotty and roll my eyes and put on my mum's accent to oreder and s**t like that. The stares wore off.
Note to self: Get two pairs of new jeans get them from 'Image' or 'Grin' for all i care, just let's hope one of them has a brand name on them so I end up looking like a billboard.
And one of those floaty tops...yer...black. Or brown.
I will be prepared for snotty people celebrating the up-coming year next time.*Patriotic look*
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