Entry One Hundred Two
Monday, May 12 Weather marked as Clear.
Dear Diary,
Nothin’ much weeded all day. Lynn got a letter from Chuck (Frenchie). Babysat.
Entry One Hundred Two
Monday, May 12 Weather marked as Clear.
Dear Diary,
Nothin’ much weeded all day. Lynn got a letter from Chuck (Frenchie). Babysat.
Entry One Hundred One
Sunday Fri., May 11 Weather marked as Clear.
Dear Diary,
My foot feels better. Nothing much in school. Lynn & I started letters to Frank and Frenchy. They’re exactly alike. Went out with Bob. We went bowling—he won 2 games, I won 1. Then we played miniture golf. He won. Then we had frosties. Then we rode around. Went past V.N.H.S. then we parked. Kissed twice. Came home and he kissed me good-night. He told me that I kiss warm. So does he. I had a keen time. I hope he asks me out again. Got home 7 min to midnight.
Entry Eighty-Nine
Tuesday Sun., April 29 Weather marked as Clear and Cloudy
Dear Diary,
We had visitors all day. Weeded all day.
Entry Eighty-Eight
Monday, April 28 Weather marked as Cloudy and Rain
Dear Diary,
Spent day with Lynn. We went to show. I got 3 new records, dress pattern.
Entry Eighty-Seven
Sunday Fri., April 27 Weather unmarked
Dear Diary,
T.T. had the sabbeth tonight. I was good (I hope). Lynn Mendelson slept over. Didn’t go to sleep till 6:00 A.M. Sat. morn.
Entry Eighty-Six
Saturday, April 26 Weather unmarked
Dear Diary,
Kenny & Ror had dinner over here.
Entry Eighty-Five
Friday Wed., April 25 Weather marked as Rain
Dear Diary,
Bowled. Got my monthly visitor.
Entry Eighty-Four
Wednesday Mon., April 23 Weather unmarked
Dear Diary,
Ate in the field with Tom, Jean, etc. Nothing interesting happened—pulled weeds all afternoon (after-school) and at the hour of 7:30 pm I cut my hair.
Entry Eighty-Three
Tuesday, April 22 Weather unmarked
Dear Diary,
Weeded all day. T.T. meeting—Interfaith—the kids (Methodist) are all wonderful & a lot of fun we put on our Sabbath service for them. Ricky took me home.
Entry Eighty-Two
Monday Sat., April 21 Weather unmarked
Dear Diary,
Went to Dr. Cornelious (wore Aunt Selmas heels & boy do my feet feel awful) says my eyes improve some. Holidays.
Lynns Party. Harvey backed out of going last minute. “God damn it.” Some stupid guy “Tom” took his place. I look real wonderful with mascara, eye shadow & a sexy outfit. Jim took—Riley brought. It was a party where the guys dressed as gangsters & the gals as gun-molls. I won a revolver-lighter as a prise for getting closest in “pin the cigarette in the gangsters mouth.” It broke up at about 12:00 midnight. I sure wish Harvey Rootland would’ve gone. Darn!