On 25 September 2011 ...

I picked up my uniforms with my name written on the white fabric, and headed to the changing room.

The first attire I chose was the formal wear pants.

And ...

%^%&**&&*!!!

Followed by the jacket.

And in the midst of admiring myself in the mirror, I thought ...

I looked like a boy especially with my new short hair cut. >.<

I air-brushed my hair and felt like a cool female idol from Japan. (Yes, fans screaming 'kakkuii' please in the background).

The last item I tried was the traditional costume.

Finally, something perfect on me! I was elated.

I came out with the blue costume and received some godly unexpected responses.

My senior aka ex-participant was the first to go $%$##%%!!!

Then, another team member gasped and went @#%$^$@.

They both chastised the tailor assistant for my traditional costume size to be shrunk to M size.

"Eh? I thought it fits me well?"

"NO!!! That was XL!! You are AYL!!! I won't allow you to look ugly!"

They said in unison.

I was taken aback with their words since they have never shown any affection for me since we first met.

Ah ... people change... Lovely.

Spinoff: I cursed because I had instructed the tailor to alter the pants particularly on the left 1cm shorter than the right. The result was 30 cm longer than the right. ^%^&^! It took me quite some time to explain again to the tailor assistant.

Luckily, she understood and it turned out well during our second try. Phew ~

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