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Generic_Man
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NOTE: I know this doesn’t fit the board all to well, but it’s the closest fit I could find.
I go to a very small, Catholic high school. Would you think that this means that it is freed from the evils of all the other high schools? Sadly that is wrong.
The most obvious thing is that no one cares about chastity. Boys think of the girls like pinup posters or sex toys, the girls dress like prostitutes (on no uniform days of course), they make lewd jokes, openly admit to masturbating, grind, participate in hook ups, and either want to fornicate or already have.
Swearing is also commonplace. I must hear dozens of curses every day.
And telling them that it’s wrong is like trying to slam a revovling door. I always say that they shouldn’t insult people, shouldn’t talk about like girls like that, shouldn’t swear, but it all fallls on deaf ears. It’s actually gotten me to become fairly disliked by some people.
It really makes me hate lunch hour. Nothing to do but eat and listen to whatever garnage the people sitting next to me can spew. At least I get ample time to do my homework then.
Fortunately, my school has a very holy priest (I’ve only known him for a few weeks, but regardless). Seeing him for confession every Wednesday has really helped my relationship with God. He also got me into praying the rosary on a regular basis, another thing that strengthened me. Supposedly he only gets 3-4 people every Wednesday. Shows how many people care about God.
Questions, comments? I wanted to share this with you guys.
I go to a very small, Catholic high school. Would you think that this means that it is freed from the evils of all the other high schools? Sadly that is wrong.
The most obvious thing is that no one cares about chastity. Boys think of the girls like pinup posters or sex toys, the girls dress like prostitutes (on no uniform days of course), they make lewd jokes, openly admit to masturbating, grind, participate in hook ups, and either want to fornicate or already have.
Swearing is also commonplace. I must hear dozens of curses every day.
And telling them that it’s wrong is like trying to slam a revovling door. I always say that they shouldn’t insult people, shouldn’t talk about like girls like that, shouldn’t swear, but it all fallls on deaf ears. It’s actually gotten me to become fairly disliked by some people.
It really makes me hate lunch hour. Nothing to do but eat and listen to whatever garnage the people sitting next to me can spew. At least I get ample time to do my homework then.
Fortunately, my school has a very holy priest (I’ve only known him for a few weeks, but regardless). Seeing him for confession every Wednesday has really helped my relationship with God. He also got me into praying the rosary on a regular basis, another thing that strengthened me. Supposedly he only gets 3-4 people every Wednesday. Shows how many people care about God.
Questions, comments? I wanted to share this with you guys.