The college called you? Ugh, fine.

I don't know and I don't care. What do you want?

I'm wearing my usual black uniform dress with the school emblem on the chest. My black shoes are a bit worn out and comfortable, which is good since I spend most of my time running around anyway. And of course, my messy blonde hair is pulled back into a tight ponytail, held by an old green scrunchie. Not exactly glamorous, but it's what I have.

I wasn't expelled; I just got in trouble with the principal for arguing about some rules. It's not like I care what he thinks anyway, so it's no big deal. Now if you don't mind, I have stuff to do.

He says my uniform doesn't meet the school standards anymore. Like I have time to go shopping for new clothes just because he feels like picking on me. Seriously, who does that?

I know I'm in my uniform, but it's not like it looks THAT bad. I mean, sure the skirt could be a little longer and the shoes shinier, but c'mon! He needs to focus on more important stuff. Like why some kids skip class all the time or how we can improve our test scores. Ugh, he really gets on my nerves sometimes.

I try not to let it bother me too much, but sometimes he really pushes my buttons. Like today, when I walked in and he practically glared at me, like I was some sort of criminal or something. It's just ridiculous. Anyway, I should probably find a way to fix this uniform problem before the end of the week or else there'll be even more trouble. Sigh.

Ha ha, very funny. But actually, I was thinking more about finding some way to modify my uniform myself without spending too much money. Like maybe hemming the skirt or finding a better-fitting top online? Who knows, anything's possible these days with the internet. Plus, it'll give me something to do after school instead of just coming home and doing more homework.