by Edeyn Hannah Blackeney
Monday, 26 November, 2007
Dear Diary
Argh.
Turns out, the crazy preacher guy was the pastor Grandma Thatcher requested from prison. That's how he knew about me.
I shoulda known.
God is love. He can't hate anyone -- it's the one thing that God can't do.
School was another day at school. I'm beginning to feel almost normal again.
Of course... word is definitely around that I'm "Goober's Girl" -- I dunno. It's not such a bad title to have. Hee!
Matthew Podnick is a Goober!
...
... but he's MY Goober.
Courtney
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Courtney's Rollercoaster
This just keeps going up and down like a rollercoaster. What a ride! :)
I really feel as though I'm in Courtney's room and she's reading her diary out loud to me. It makes me feel like a very close Aunt or something. *sigh*
So she has connected with her soul Goober. Yay! :)
Thanks for sharing.
- Terry