
Wow. I'm certain I wanted to wear the uniform so I'm not certain what the hell's wrong with all that attitude, I seem to recall the hat hurting my ears so it was a choice between vanity & pain or bat ears & no pain. You can see I went for the latter. Or maybe my mum chose for me hence the face.
*Also the 'owls' were really bitchy, I didn't like them. I loved the girl guides though, they got to do all the cool stuff and I wanted to be one so bad but refused to accept I had to be a brownie first.


