Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Hmm, I remember in 9th grade, the end of the school year, I wore a white jacket (with black dots, there are also black ones, but with white dots). I don't know why I didn't wear it before, although it was big at first, and then I probably forgot about it. Anyway, I remember the first day I wore it. We had a chemistry lesson, and as always, I was late, so I had to walk into the classroom when everyone was already seated. I walked in, and everyone was like: "Ooooo" (this is a typical reaction in school). At first, I didn't want to wear it; it was too bright, and so on, and I didn't really like walking in it, but then I got used to it, started to like it, and besides, it made me stand out from the black crowd. It's a shame that it would have been too small for me the following year. I wonder if I've already told this story or not?