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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

Posted on November 9, 2013 by saffronsrule

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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I’d get amnesia and go into “Happily ever after thinking”…..”The Chiffons – He’s So Fine

Posted on November 8, 2013 by saffronsrule

April 19, 1964, Sunday. Sad, depressed day. Oh God, I still love Howard. I hope we get back. Got up about noon and had a terrible headache from last night and a cold, plus I didn’t sleep good, cause I … Continue reading →

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April 13, 1964, Monday. Dave Kendal vs. Doug Cooper. (four boys asked me out.) Was so funny, Marilyn was running to class and slipped on her butt in the middle of the hall. She was so embarrassed. After school I … Continue reading →

Posted on November 2, 2013 by saffronsrule | Leave a comment

March 26, 1964, Thursday. Bored, wish I was home. Nobody good here in Crestline. Feel sick. Marilyn opened the curtains at 8:00. I had to get up and fix breakfast. We asked Mrs. Q, our Chaperon, if we could drive … Continue reading →

Posted on October 21, 2013 by saffronsrule | 2 Comments