So I think I'm crashing out. Wait, I swear it's for a valid reason. How the heck am I going to tell my mother that the clothes she got for me looks like a low budget design of Cinderella's step sister's dress?!
So my mother just got back from shopping and, she handed me this dress that I'm supposed to wear to a wedding next week. The moment I saw it, I knew that I'd rather wear a potato sack than be caught dead in that abomination. However she's not buying my decision to stay at home instead— apparently she wants us to 'bond'. The only bonding we'll end up achieving is becoming a laughing stock! Please I have many years ahead of me.
On the bright side, Dad got a bright pink suit for Alex. According to him— "Alex needs to brighten up his life more."
I've never agreed more with Dad's choice of fashion, in fact— I'd wear that hideous dress everyday if I get to see Alex in that outfit.