This week,
I went to mass at the university's
chapel. I was unsettled by the gospel
music and the laid-back atmosphere. I don't go
to confession anymore. All of sudden,
my sins seem pardonable. What actually happened? Nothing. All we
did was speak about eternal life while he stroked my
hair. I've almost stopped thinking about it. I think I'm going
to stop this diary. There are other ways to serve God,
such as silence.
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