I hate the dress code.

And I'm glad I'll be done with the shit in 10 weeks.

Either way, our dress code works this way. Works with CCSD guide lines and we fit in the even stricter code of "Red, White, Blue, and Khakis" Our school is also called Liberty if you want to know why we have the other colors.

So, all things aside, I got dress coded today. Not because I was wearing jeans, a green shirt, or etc...

No, it was because I was wearing a pair of brown pants that I had been wearing since the beginning of the school year! I tell the Dean the story (I dunno how the Dean and Principal thing works, but I'll guess a few of you on the east coast have this thing), that I've been wearing these pants since the beginning of the school year, in front of the same teacher (And when I mentioned Mr. Ranstrom [The teacher that dress coded me], he went "Oh? Well, have a good spring break then" and let me off the hook.). Hell, I've been wearing these pants for three days straight, and he didn't dress code me then.

Meh, either way, its just 10 weeks. I'll have to go look at all the pairs of pants I have left to last me. I think I'm down to four... this will eliminate one, and then I'm down to three pairs that barely fit me now (They're from last year. The ones I managed to get apparently tore a lot easier, especially when my grand mother wanted to make sure they'd be baggy enough I'd step on them and tear them apart).

Anymore, my idea of human society has come down to this.

"The truth is a lie"