Grabbing the bull by its horns – I lost my clothes I used for sports at school. Hehe, actually, it happened a month ago. So all this time I did not go to sports, since I could not quite manage to buy me a new one. Ok, one time I just had to visit my darling at the hospital, but other times I did not exactly do what a good student is supposed to do.

But today I was completely fed up with this misery, therefore I was really determined to make a trip around the city and get a new outfit, so I would not fail to pass the tests in basketball. One shop in the other side of the city, counting from my home, there I found a pretty nice pair of shorts. Were a little more expensive I had expected, but therefore not worse. Then another shop, trying to dig up some footwear, but this time I was not so fortunate. All those that were fine, were not my size. Not a single pair of shoes that could fit my feet. This meant another kilometer of biking to another shop. Fortunately, this time I was lucky. Nice.

And then, when we (I was together with my brother) returned home, it was about half past nine. We showed all the things we had found to our parents. Both mom and dad expressed approval for what we had brought home, yet only one fact disturbed me. It was my mom’s question: but why could not you use your previous outfit, the one that is hanging in the hallway?