Today I made a wee jokey video about my old school photos, which you can watch here. It's a weird feeling looking at old school photos. I don't recognize myself in them at all, and I don't know whether that's down to age, hair dye, the full face of make up my insecurities sway me into applying everyday, or something under the surface, the life experiences I've had since that time irrevocably changing me.
Whilst some people proclaim their school days to be the best of their life, to me that concept is so alien and bizarre that I can't even begin to comprehend how anyone could actually enjoy school. School for me, consists of a treasure trove of memories, none of them particularly good. I feel like to use the word bullying would be putting too fine a point on it, but I was definitely one of the strange kids that the popular kids took the piss out of or shouted abuse at on occasion. If you did enjoy school then I am insanely jealous of you for making it out alive, cos most of us didn't.
On the plus side, hey at least these photos show I'm a slow ager and maybes when I'm 60 I'll have the face of a 30 year old. Here's hoping.
Happy Monday.
xox
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