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I was disqualified as a contestant in the Miss Culver City Contest

August 1, 1964, Heartbreaking night, I was disqualified and Sandy Block Won!!! Tonight was the Queen’s Coronation. I went with Dave Kendal and we doubled with his friend, Sandy and Timmie. The whole night started of wrong. I made Dave … Continue reading

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Broke and hungover, Surfers watched cartoons waiting for the Surf to come up

May 23, 1964, Saturday. SAD, SAD DAY. Dave and I are through. Didn’t get any sleep all night long, because we all slept at Marilyn’s, but I slept in a bed. Got up and left for the beach. I lost … Continue reading

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In 1964 you could buy gas for your car at .25 a gallon in most states in America

April 26, 1964, Sunday. All Howard has to do is apologize to me and I’d be his again. Dave can’t take his place. Whole family went to Jean and Al’s. I stayed home and slept. Got up and called Bonnie. … Continue reading

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Someday My Prince Will Come, but until he does, I will go to Patricia Stevens Modeling School and have a career

April 20, 1964, Monday. Going out with Dave K. and Doug C. this weekend. Nothing much happened today, everyone asked about Dave and Doug. I told Bonnie and Angie that I still loved Howard, as a matter of fact I … Continue reading

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Cried myself to sleep listening to Roy Orbinson singing, “Crying.”

February 17, 1964, Monday, (Howard doesn’t like me anymore.) Went to school, so sad, I don’t think he likes me anymore. He hasn’t called. Went to Nana’s house this morning cause I was late to school. Stayed till 10:00, than … Continue reading

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