Entry Fifty-Seven
Friday Wed., February 28 Weather marked as Cloudy, Rain and annotated ‘Windy”
Dear Diary,
Went bowling bowled 95 and 67—averaged 81. Gerald puzels me. Treated Andy to a malt.
Entry Fifty-Seven
Friday Wed., February 28 Weather marked as Cloudy, Rain and annotated ‘Windy”
Dear Diary,
Went bowling bowled 95 and 67—averaged 81. Gerald puzels me. Treated Andy to a malt.
Entry Fifty-Six
Thursday, February 27 Weather marked as Cloudy, Rain and annotated “Windy”
Dear Diary,
It was a wonderful day today only I don’t think I’m handling Gerald right!! Dad picked me up from school as it was hailing.
Entry Fifty-Five
Wednesday Mon., February 26 Weather marked as Clear, Cloudy, and annotated “Windy”
Dear Diary,
Today at lunch Gerald, Hugh, Bobbie, Roggie, Ashley, me, Mike, Don were talking about different things & Gerald picked me up & I was kicking & my shoes fell off & the guys were playing catch with them. Finally Gerald gave me my shoes Cinderella style. I wonder if I like him (Gerald).
Nefarious made [illegible] on my desk today. This evening we (Dad, Mom, Bubie, me) are watching T.V. Together. When we’re all spraled on top of each other like that it gives a close feeling & secure feeling.
Entry Fifty-Four
Tuesday, February 25 Weather marked as Clear
Dear Diary,
Aunt Selma & Uncle ruby left Ilene in my care today & I did a good job of taking care of her even if I must say so my self. Us Temple Teens went to a Methodist Church this evening for interfaith. We had a good time. We played cootie.
Entry Fifty-Three
Monday Sat., February 24 Weather unmarked
Dear Diary,
I was hoping Harriet would come over for tonight but she’s ushering.
Entry Fifty-Two
Sunday, February 23 Weather unmarked
Dear Diary,
Gave Gerald me phone number today. I wonder if he’ll call? (Hope so)
Entry Fifty-One
Saturday Thurs., February 22 Weather marked as Clear
Dear Diary,
Stayed home today—it was Gorgie Washingtons birthday. Bake some cookies.
Entry Fifty
Friday, February 21 Weather marked as Clear
Dear Diary,
Got own phone today—St 4-1950—Mom gets mad cause we all say nineteen-fifty instead of one-nine-five-zero.
Entry Fort-Eight
Wednesday, February 19 Weather marked as Clear
Dear Diary,
Nothing
Much
Wrote to Harriet & invited her to sleep over this Saturday.
Entry Forty-Seven
Tuesday Sun, February 18 Weather marked as Clear
Nothing
Much