When the Lack of Choice Wasn’t so Bad At All
I attended the same school since I was 9 years old until I graduated at 18. This means I was wearing the same uniform from Monday to Friday for 9 years. I didn’t know what thinking of an outfit every single morning really was. My main concern would just be to choose in between 7 equal white shirts and 3 identical skirts. Me alone, could spot the differences between them; still it mattered to choose the “right” one.
Life was easy back then…
After 8 years; 2920 mornings, I could only wish I had a single uniform waiting by my bed to rapidly get out and still look fine.
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