i am seeing red.

i just slipped into one of my oldest pair of jeans (which i took superb care of since i was 15 & still looks decently new. ha.)
once upon a time, when it was just out of the shop and still had its tag on, it was nicely fitting. maybe a tad loose.
when i just got into JC with my hellish timetable which required me to intelligently decide which lectures to skip & which homework to bother doing (and which teachers to look out for), this piece of denim hung loosely at my hip. and i kinda wished it would stay there forever. which is one big fat hope.
and i discovered an unpleasant piece of news, less than 10 minutes ago, that my dear ol' pair of jeans is now snugly (kinda suffocatingly) hanging only a little bit below my waist.
please dont tell me that you need me to elaborate on the significance of the above paragraph, or you'll be seeing red next.

*wails...*

i'm off to HRC. resume later. but then again, maybe not. haha.