I'm officially, yes officially no longer apart of Jesusland land HS!! Yes! No more crossing and mass everytime something happens. No more fucking jesus class where my teacher sat there and talked about Jews the whole time. No more morning prayers that are dedicated to people I really don't give a fuck about.
Call me evil, but I really don't care if some kid's grandma's getting knee surgery, or if some kid sprained a fucking pinky playing football. I mean seriously, I DON'T CARE! And for the love of Marley, if I gotta hear another prayer dedicated to a JV or Varsity game, someone's getting a massive papercut. The only time I think they actually needed a prayer was when my friend's father died, not for when some woman who went to the school 60 years ago passed a way.