You're so preaching to the choir here. I've been moaning about "today's youth" even while I was one of them.
I guess that's what happens when your parents raise you to shut car doors quietly by bumping them closed when you arrive home late at night so as not to disturb the neighbours, and to politely reply "good thanks" when someone asks how you are, even when you're on death's door!
I even feel bad about the loud music when I'm at other people's parties.
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ninetydegrees
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on 2006-02-24 12:30 pm (UTC)I guess that's what happens when your parents raise you to shut car doors quietly by bumping them closed when you arrive home late at night so as not to disturb the neighbours, and to politely reply "good thanks" when someone asks how you are, even when you're on death's door!
I even feel bad about the loud music when I'm at other people's parties.