Behaving in a LESS than ladylike fashion
It occurs to me that at the onset of my blog, I listed 'becoming more ladylike' as one of my goals. HOWEVER, it furthermore occurs to me that I have not taken too much of an effort to making that happen - Quite the opposite, really. Tackling ponies for using small change, stealing in response to being accused of theft and other things listed ONLY HERE - and it's NOT as though I lead a dull life outside of the things I bother mentioning here!
I am missing the mark. So to make up for it, today I wore a pretty, sleek evening gown instead of a cravat. A lady's attire, through and through. And then it happened - Some colt spilled JUICE on my DRESS at the cafe! I kept my cool, though, and handled it as a LADY. I shrieked at the boy, demanding that he make it right. His excuse? "Oh, I'm only 4. I'm REALLY SORRY." HA. As if somepony should be given special privileges for their AGE. So I took his dinner as payment for my damaged dress. It's a pity - Macaroni and Cheese does NOT an elegant dinner make. Hardly befitting of my attire - damaged or otherwise.
