It was the first day of freshman year. I decided to attend a small all girls Catholic high school.
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I didn't know what to expect.
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I sat in the auditorium and listened to many speeches.
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| Uh oh my skirt is rolled three times! | |
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| Hi! I'm Sister Rosemary, your assistant principal. If you can feel your legs on the seat, your skirt is too short. | |
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