Okay, why do bad things happen to good people? Okay, today we had a "culture day" at our school. We had to wear "traditional clothing" from out ethnic backgrounds, and we had been writing reports on it, which we also had to do in 5th grade, but whatever. Well, I, Being 25% British, 25% Austria/German (don't ask, my Nana was born in Prussia), and 50% Finnish, I decided that I should wear traditional Finnish clothing. Thankfully, I actually do have those clothes items, and I really have no idea why. A few years ago the showed up in my closet. I think my Nana gave them to me... ANYWHO, I was all prettied up, I had my hair up in a messy bun thing