look at this old class photo. i mean, look at our hair
i know. you should see one of my school photos. We'd forgotten it was picture day, and looking back, picture day was big deal in our house. My mom showed the photos to everyday and sent them out to my aunts. i hated it.
No wonder
Yeah. And she made me wear a shirt and tie. It's no wonder i hate it. But anyway, back to my story so this one day i went to school as usual, which means i hadn't combed my hair and i was wearing an old T-shirt. I mean, when i think about it, i was always really scruffy-looking.
i did not care how i looked back then
No, me neither. So anyway, where was i ?
you went to school on picture day all scruffy