DramaTec Skirt/Dress Day!

Drama sessions are now changed to Wednesdays and Thursdays, as I recall posting recently. So, last Thursday was officially our unofficial Skirt/Dress Day! In all truth, it started only because I was so excited about this new skirt I'd bought (the red-and-black checkered one with the mesh) and was telling my drama friends about it two Wednesdays ago, so they started squealing and telling me that I should wear it for the next DramaTec session, and then they said that they could wear skirts too, and well... The idea kind of snowballed. Heh.

I had to go to Bugis Street with Abigail (one of my drama baybehhs, heh) because she didn't have a skirt to wear. The shopping was pretty fun, in all truth~ And long story short, she got her skirt, yay! During the session, we all found exactly how troublesome it was to wear skirts to a drama session, especially when we had to move and all. But it was so fun, and we took so many pictures!

Oh, if anyone is curious about what I wore, here's my description: I wore a plain black T-shirt, and black leggings under my skirt. That was paired up with my black Converse high-top sneakers with black-and-gold laces, and my left earring was a red-and-silver dangling earring that Xinyi had given me as a birthday present, while the right one was a black rose. I love mismatched earrings, they're so badass! My hair was down, and I was wearing contacts... I pretty much rocked the Goth/Punk rocker chick look. I looked like this:




This obviously meant I attracted quite a few stares to and back from school, but hey, all I had to do was make sure I glared at the world in general to add to the image hehehe. One of my friends actually said I looked like a hot Goth girl! OMG, I was so flattered. XD

So without further ado, I present to you... The pictures of DramaTec's Skirt/Dress Day. Enjoy!








Lol, my friends told me that what I wore was really nice~~~ I might try wearing more styles like these to school and out when I can then!

Note to self: Must remember to revisit Goth shop in Bugis Street, and check out the Goth shop that Bryan (guy friend in DramaTec) says exists in Far East Plaza.

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