My Invasion Day hair will never be the same

So, each year I promise myself that I’ll have a new deadly shirt for the Invasion Day march next year. But I never do because I don’t think about it until a week out. And despite me having a brainwave and having THE BEST idea for a new shirt, I haven’t got it finished. *sigh*

All this means is I’m not sure what I’m wearing yet. Because while I wanna look hot {not really}, I know I will also BE hot. So you have to wear clothes that do the job and don’t cause you do feint while you’re heading down George Street.

Sometimes it’s just sooooooo hot when you’re marching, you actually dread the thought of it. But, you know, it’s a small price to pay.

I was looking through old Invasion Day pics for a Critical Classroom post, and I found this one ..

Seriously though, how long was my hair!!!!?!?!?!?!?!?! I never realised it was that long….

And, Annie and Michael are almost my height now. Gee time flies.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *