• Well when I was 17, which was couple of years ago. One thing I remember may not seem exciting at all, but I liked it.

    Back at my High School, we had a uniform dress code and I hated it because I had just moved to the area and I have never had to wear a uniform before. But I found a loop hole. wink

    We had to wear red, white, or black collared shirts, tucked in, and black, navy,or khaki pants or kapris that had to come half-calf (and yes guys have a type of kapris for them) and NO SHORTS!!! Not even for hawaiian day. And well, I'm kinda short, 5'4.5" to be exact....and I don't like no type of kapris. Either pants or shorts, and I hated tucking in my shirt.

    So one day I took a risk and wore shorts. Guess what!? I got away with it! I was so short that my shorts came half-calf. But because I did that, everybody, tried to get the principle on me. Every day I would here someone talk about how come I could wear shorts and they couldn't. Then one day, my art teacher went and talked to the principle during break, and I watched as they pointed at me and chatted. I was in the clear. I hate being short, but because of it I got to break the rules. Hehe!