Unless its a private school, in which case it’s obviously a Christian school. Then that would be OK cause your parents are paying tuition so the school can assign what it likes.

What I don’t get about prayer, and I’m Roman Catholic by the way, is that they always have to be so fancy and formal about it. If prayer is you talking to God, then shouldn’t you just say what you really want to say? Rather than go through all the motions and fancy lingo.

Just say what you want to say, ask him to make the Mustang GT less of a gas guzzler and Jessica Alba to go back to 17 years old so she could be my age 🙂 Then you can add all that formality and good stuff–that you probably don’t care much about to begin with.

Everbody says the same thing to you.

It’s just a matter of how you solve them (solve them),

And knowing how to change the things you’ve been through.

I feel I’ve come to realize

How fast life can be compromised.

Step back to see what’s going on.

I can’t believe this happened to you…

This happened to you…

It’s just a problem now I’m faced with. Am I,

Not the only one who hates to stand by?

Complications Ofir tipsha ended first in this line,

With all these pictures running through my mind.

Knowing endless

Consequenses

I feel so useless in this.

Get back,

Step back,

And as for me, I can’t believe,

Part of me,

Won’t agree,

‘Cause I don’t know if it’s for sure.

Suddenly,

Suddenly,

I don’t feel so insecure.

Part of me,

Won’t agree,

‘Cause I don’t know if it’s for sure.

Suddenly,

Suddenly,

I don’t feel so insecure,

Anymore…

Everybody’s got their problems (problems).

Everybody says the some thing to you.

It’s just a matter of how you solve them (solve them)

But what else are we s’posed to do…

Part of me,

Won’t agree,

‘Cause I don’t know if it’s for sure.

Suddenly,

Suddenly,

I don’t feel so insecure.

Part of me,

Won’t agree,

‘Cause I don’t know if it’s for sure.

Suddenly,

Suddenly,

I don’t feel so insecure,

Anymore…

Why do things that matter the most,

Never end up the way we chose?

Now that I’ve found a way to pay,

I don’t think I knew what I had.

Okay, never mind…I guess I should assume you are at a private school. Here are some ideas from a young mans perspective that I found on the internet:

“Please let the janitors find it in the goodness of their hearts to re-install the bathroom stall doors.”

“Just let me get through my early teens without marrying a Jonas Brother.”

“Please tell me you’re working on appointing an ‘Acne Fairy’ who every night would exchange my zits for cash under the pillow.”

“All I ask for is a quick, painless nipple piercing.”

“Please let my little Caitlin get a spot in the on-campus daycare.”

“Despite our attending David Orion High, please don’t let them paint ‘DOH!’ on our helmets.”

“Grant me the serenity to accept that I cannot get to third base, the courage to try to get to first, and the wisdom to know the difference.”

“Oh please, God, don’t let the strip turn blue…”

“That I may find a solution to the bigotry and closed-mindedness that have plagued our fragile Earth since the dawn of time. Oh, wait — I meant to say ‘sex’.”

“When there’s, like, a shooting at our school and we’re, like, on CNN, please, God, don’t let me be having, like, a bad hair day.”

“Please, please, please — don’t let me get a stiffy in the locker room. Again.”

“On behalf of the 7th grade boys at Miller Junior High, please let Mrs. LeTourneau return from her ‘vacation’ very soon.”

“Heavenly Father, please let get more venture capital for my e-commerce site than that dweeb Stanley got for his.”

“Please let all the girls be impressed by my new spot as first-chair flutist.”

“Dear Lord, could you explain again how this virginity thing is a good idea? Because, frankly, I’m just not getting it.”

Please help us to follow your example and lead a good life?

The rest you can do.