I was a Teenage Catholic Schoolgirl

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Well, not really but admit the title did catch your attention.

However, for the last month I DID live in a catholic student residence for girls, about half of whom still are teenagers.

A late opportunity for studies abroad for a month had the unfortunate consequence that I had to scramble for accomodation, or rather the extremely helpful accomdation coordinator at the university had to scramble. She happens to be a good friend of the director of said student home. An exception was made. I was allowed to use the guest room. That room is located a bit away from the rest of the rooms. The girls mostly ignored me but I had many interesting conversations with the ladies running the place as well as two other ladies who lived there,
The catholic part was very light-handed.

So no short pleated skirts. No midnight masses. No converersion, No orgies.
Sorry! This is a blog, not a Bru story.

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