Weird or cute?

I work in an hour, I decided to come a little early and blog. Mainly because I was reading my sisters blog and laughing really hard while my rommie was asleep and I felt bad. My sister is a lot funnier than I am. I have no shame in saying that. It's a known fact. She goes to school in San Diego and Comments on my blog and wears cool head bands. She's cool. When I pulled into work today I noticed my dream car, a 67 Mustang sitting out where the employees park. I walked in, asked who's it was and I happened to find the owner to be ALOT more attractive than he actually is. Such is life. Any who, I wore this the other day and couldn't tell if it was weird or cute because there obviously is a fine line. Perks of living in a sorority, you can run all over your house and ask for several opinions. I got lots of weirds and lots of cutes, so I went with it and thought what the hey. This is ACTUALLY what I wore to art class the other day I couldn't make an exact replica of it like many of the outfits I make for this blog. I just take the general idea and pray that you like it.

I promise my room really is generally clean. I decided that when I take these I'm being a girl and trying on everything in my closet before I find what i like and what you see is the end result. Welcome to the chaos. What I wore (notice the mirror is clean!):
White Tank- From American Eagle they're like 10$ and I'm fairly certain I have almost every color.
Charcoal Cardigan- From forever 21 probably like 15$
Khaki shorts- Target! on sale! whew! litereally paid 4$ for these babies.
Charcoal tights- H&M they're so warm.
Black Oxfords- Urban Outfitters. 38$ naturally my shoes are the most expensive part of my outfit.
After talking it out with several different girls and trying several different cardigans we decided it worked because my tights and cardigan were the same color. Go us. Side note: This lady sitting by me, watching videos with out headphones (pet peeve) just asked me if I'd watch her stuff for her while she ran to the restroom. Which brings me to this question. Why would you ask a stranger to watch your stuff for you? Isn't that the point that a stranger could steal it? I mean Where I live is realz safe and you could probably leave a huge diamond on the table for a week and you'd be golden. Any way that just confused me. I obviously didn't steal it. You people know me better than that!