miss maggie (
bossymarmalade) wrote2004-01-23 01:54 pm
it's horrible! it's like...hong kong!
Holy Jesus, it's the Catholic school Lori and I went to when we were wee, exactlythefuck how I remember it. We used to assemble in the yard every morning and every afternoon and then march into our classrooms for prayers.
See behind all the girls, that one little door on the bottom left of the photo? That was the bathroom. With three stalls. St. Gabriel's girls leave with bladders of IRON, man.
See behind all the girls, that one little door on the bottom left of the photo? That was the bathroom. With three stalls. St. Gabriel's girls leave with bladders of IRON, man.

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I can't imagine wearing uniforms, but I think if I had a kid, I'd support him/her wearing them. Because I'm an evil beyotch like that. :D
Why do I suddenly want to read a Catholic school AU?
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There could be a lot of dining hall scenes.
::nods::
:D
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You should do one. Imagine Justin wearing the striped Eton pants!
- Lennie.
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Your uniform sounds like the stupid cold-weather translation for our double-thickness box-pleated coveralls from HELL. It used to get so damn hot in those cramped little classrooms!
Nobody understands Catholic school pain like fellow sufferers. But then, that's what religion's all about, innit? Heh!
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But they made us drink from taps that ran into a trough, Mare! A TROUGH!! *weeps*
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I think it was a combination of the huge cost involved, and the fact I was starting to come home talking about what a bad person I was, and that drove my mom right around the bend. Especially because I was such a good girl, right up until high school, I was the best behaved kid you could ever have asked for. Mom went ballistic at the idea that I should be getting that trip at such a young age.
But at the time, I was mostly hugely excited at knowing I wouldn't have to wear the uniforms, and terrified of public school. Because everyone knows that public school kids are all bullies, and juvenile delinquents and criminals.
Yes, that was the sound of my eyes rolling so hard they almost flew out of my head.
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No kidding. One of my teachers used to regularly fly into a rage and rail at the entire class for about half an hour telling us how stupid and worthless we all were before working herself up into such a frenzy that had to make us all "nap" on our desks while she calmed the hell down. mmmmmm, papist guilt.
The school system in Trinidad was flipped around in that the public schools had uniforms, and the private school kids were allowed to wear their own clothes. The theory was that public school kids weren't necessarily rich enough to have nice clothes to wear to school every day, and in a way, that kind of makes sense, doesn't it?
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Sort of, except that mom could find reasonably nice clothes for us second hand, at KMart, hand-me-downs, etc., whereas uniforms have to be bought new, and the school had chosen fairly expensive ones. Plus you need several days worth. So under those circumstances, it was kind of a hardship. And it wasn't a wealthy Catholic school--the neighborhood was pretty much lower middle class to working class to poor. So just paying for the school was a hardship for most of the families there. I don't know why they picked such expensive uniforms... Kickbacks? Family connections? I dunno.
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In retrospect that is a good thing since we were taught by Christian Brothers, rather than nuns. Hee. (I don't mean that to sound bad. Really.)
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Although, given some of the recent scandals, it seems that our Catholic and Anglican schoolboys are damn near irresistible. Must be the grey pants and the blazers.
- L.