High School. TOMARROW. Breathe, shady, breathe. First day of high school. And I'm going to wear the pants my mom hates. Just to piss her off. Breathe. Breathe. Anyway. Today I went through my mom's old stuff that she can't wear anymore. I tried on this one dress she had-it was a teensy bit big, but it was beautiful. It was red. It was strapless. It had this one big ruffle. It went down to a little above the knee. Around the top, it had a tiny black stripe with rhinestones on it. It made me feel incredibly glam. Too bad I'll never have anywhere to wear it. I also got a black flowered dress. I got a yellow skirt with flowers on the bottom. I got a salsaish dress. I got two blouses. I got a tight plaid skirt. And I got two cream colored skirts. AND I GOT A KILT! And I got this beautiful winter coat. It's a light tan, it fits perfectly, and I can't describe it-it's just gorgous. It's almost like it was made for me. I almost can't wait until it is cold just so I can wear it. But anyway. Yeah. That's what moms are great for.