^ Am totally feeling for you about the downtown! X
A while ago now, I had quite an important interview for my next few years at college, at the time our exhibition was going up and everything was being painted white-er.
Anyway, basically what happened - I was wearing black and my ex-friend decided it would be hilarious to wipe her hands covered in white paint on me.
No.
I sort of skepped out slightly, I think it was my black suede waistcoat, I ran to the loos but it wouldn't come off.
I needed an idea quick, like!
There's a charity shop across the road...
To my astonishment I found an Aquascutum polo shirt and a blue waitcoat that I bought and rushed back for my interview.
Disaster averted *phew*