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Sunday

A new friend.

Today I met my neighbour, Mickey Malloy. Mickey is very nice and I feel we are going to be good friends. I had my first communion and Mickey told me that the only good think about a first communion is the money you receive. I don't believe that, I actually appreciated the meaning of the communion more then the money. Mickey tells me many of his stories, I don't really like them because they are vulgar and I feel as if I am sinned. My grandma told me to go to confession and the priest told me to just wash it away with water. Because I had to go to confession, I missed my collection of money at my communion. I am upset because of this because I really wanted to go to the movies but I ended up going any ways (I sneaked in.)