That's the great thing about entering a convent: There are things that you simply can't do, so you don't have to worry about them.
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I was in a convent for a year.
Let me tell you about those convents. All that crap about extending the pinkie finger while sipping tea is a myth. Convent schools are breeding grounds for great broads and occasionally one-of-the-boys. Convent schools teach you to play against everything, which is what I'm still doing.
I never felt like I had to rebel against my convent upbringing, because it was comparatively regular.
I'm just not in a place in my life where I worry about something unnecessarily.
I was brought up a Catholic and I was quite fervent, because I was sent to a convent school.
I went to a school run by Catholic nuns. They were really strict.
After I left the convent, for 15 years I was worn out with religion, I wanted nothing whatever to do with it. I felt disgusted with it. If I saw someone reading a religious book on a train, I'd think, how awful.
I try not to worry about things I can't do anything about.
You know who you are. If my mother is a nun and someone comes up to me and they go, 'Your mother is a prostitute.' It is not going to bother me, because I know my mother is a nun, she's not a prostitute.
There are two kinds of worries - those you can do something about and those you can't. Don't spend any time on the latter.
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