I bought a new dress the other day and I felt like wearing it today. BAD decision. You see, my school is in the centre of Trollhättan so I have to walk through the centre of the city to get there, and today is wednesday so there is a market in town today. And there I walked, feeling pretty and happy UNTIL I WALKED INTO ICA (a groceryshop) AND ONE OF THE EMPLOYEES TELLS ME THAT MY SKIRT HAS STUCK IN MY JACKET. I'D BEEN SHOWING MY ASS OF TO EVERYONE IN TROLLHÄTTAN.
I felt a little bit like this: