So, my sister broke my glasses and I'm stuck at home for the weekend. Or at least until I get a decent replacement. I'm stuck wearing the pair I used when I was in second year. Yes, second year. :P They are these horribly ugly oval glasses which I can't help but cringe at when I look at the mirror. But they're adorable, honestly.
And as to why I don't have a spare, I lost my last pair in one of the lakes we spent our junior outbound on. The one with the rope and the boat? It brings a lot of memories to light.
And wearing these dingy old glasses remind me of who I was when I was a sophomore. Memory lane, I guess. Maybe I am moving too fast into college, and I need to go a notch slower. It's good to change, but forgetting isn't always a good thing. The last thing I need is to be cocky and become an entirely different person. I still want people to recognize me by college.
But hopefully my glasses arrive before my next driving lesson. I have caused too much traffic with them already. I shudder to think on what will happen to my poor instructor if I am made to drive without them. Or at least just in time for the MEA Prepcourse, which will entail lots of running. Madadapa ako. HAHA.
