looking like crap

I've been driving gencan to school everyday these past couple of weeks... I don't really *care* what i usually wear when i drive him because i'm just in the car. Usually what happens is he has school at 9:45, so they wake me up at 9:30, i pop out of my bed, and brush my teeth (sometimes i don't until i go back home) and run into the car to drive him to school.

This morning, still groggy, and driving, gencan looked at me and started laughing. He was literally laughing with air coming out of his chest kind of laughing. I rubbed my crusty eyes and looked at him, "hey, what are you laughing at?".
...He laughed some more...
I got a bit sick of his joyous laughter, i wanted to be part of it, so i yelled, "YO!! WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT!!"
he was like..."when you go out, or go to church, haha...you are so dressed up!..and look at what you're wearing now hahahaha" and then he pointed at my cotton pants, which were ripped on the knees for both knees. He poked my naked knee. "and the shirt. ha ha ha..." Then he tugged on the sleeves of my food stained shirt. "...and the hair! haha ha ha He was flicking my hair, which was tied up, but there were thousands of strands falling to all places.


...suddenly i felt like a very needy candidate of "What Not To Wear"
hahaha..

<--haha this is my favourite UGLY picture of us, SO UGLY hahaha.

p.s. CONGRATS to gencan for being accepted to York and Ryerson! YAY!! :)