we'll drive backwards

Guess what day it is?
Anyone? Anyone? Bueller? Bueller? 
Tis' Thursdays are for Thrifters, and this girl is linking up. 

My skirt is thrifted.You've seen it before here. 

 Economics Teacher: Bueller? Bueller? Bueller? 
Simone: Um, he's sick. My best friend's sister's boyfriend's brother's girlfriend heard from this guy who knows this kid who's going with the girl who saw Ferris pass out at 31 Flavors last night.
 I guess it's pretty serious. 
Economics Teacher: Thank you, Simone. 
Simone: No problem whatsoever. 

 
Economics Teacher: This is very controversial. Does anyone know what Vice President Bush called this in 1980? Anyone?
Something-d-o-o economics. "Voodoo" economics.

My cousin made most of my bracelets.
Details found here.

  
Boy in Police Station: What's your name? 
Jeannie: It's Jean, but most guys call me Shauna. 
Boy in Police Station: Okay, Jean.

My shoes are thrifted.

Ferris: Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop
and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

My blouse is thrifted.

 Ferris: Not that I condone fascism, or any -ism for that matter. -Ism's in my opinion are not good. A person should not believe in an -ism, he should believe in himself. I quote John Lennon, "I don't believe in Beatles, I just believe in me." Good point there. After all, he was the walrus. I could be the walrus. I'd still have to bum rides off.

You saw these tights last week here.

Ed Rooney: I don't trust this kid any further than I can throw him. 
Grace: Well with your bad knee Ed, you shouldn't throw anybody...
Its true.

John Hughes commentary - The Museum scene from Ferris Bueller's Day Off

Ferris:You fake a stomach cramp, and when you're bent over, moaning and wailing, you lick your palms.

 It's a little childish and stupid, but then, so is high school.