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National Lampoon’s “Animal House” was like the night we spent at UCLA’s Frat-Parties
September 12, 1964, Saturday. Got locked out of Nana’s Appartment at 3:30 am. Almost called Howard for help. Got up and went to the pool. Had to take my little sister and brother, Billee and Preston. Tried to get a … Continue reading
Posted in 1960's Surf Culture, 1964 High School Diary, Chick Secrets, diary, Little Sisters, Maybelline Girl, memoir, REALITY BLOG, Southern California 1964, teenage reality blog
Tagged 1964, 57 Chevy, Culver City, Culver City California, Culver High School, dating, Maybelline, Maybelline Story, National Lampoon's Animal House, Open Party, Saffrons Rule, Sharrie Williams, Southern California, Surfer's Rule, Toga Parties, UCLA Fraternity Row, West Side Surfers, Westchester High School
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Pacific Ocean Park at the Santa Monica Pier in 1964 was part of a Teenager’s California Dream
July 18, 1964, Saturday. Sal called. Can’t stand another sad night. Bryon doesn’t call. Went to the beach but it was cold, so my sister Donna and her friend Teri and I went to Pacific Ocean Park and ate, then … Continue reading
Posted in 1960's Surf Culture, 1964 High School Diary, Chick Secrets, diary, Little Sisters, Maybelline Girl, memoir, REALITY BLOG, Southern California 1964, teenage reality blog
Tagged 1957 Chevrolet, Beach, Culver City, Culver High School, dating, diary, Fun Zone in Santa Monica, Hollywood, LA Snob, Los Angeles, Maybelline, Maybelline Story, Open Party, Pacific Ocean Park, Palisades Park Freddie Cannon, Playa del Rey Los Angeles, POP, Saffrons Rule, Santa Monica Pier, Sharrie Williams, Southern California, Surfer's Rule, teenagers, Westchester High School
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The first out of control Open-Party of Summer 64 ended with the Police breaking up a fight
June 5, 1964, Friday. Big party in Baldwin Hills, bitchen night. Pearl and I are sticking to our diet’s real good. After school came home washed my hair, went bike ridding, ate dinner and went to sleep until 8:00 when … Continue reading
Posted in 1960's Surf Culture, 1964 High School Diary, Chick Secrets, diary, Maybelline Girl, memoir, REALITY BLOG
Tagged Baldwin Hills, Culver City California, Culver High School, fist fight, Folk Music, Gospel music, Joe and Eddie, Maybelline, Maybelline Story, Open Party, Playa del Rey Los Angeles, Police, Raids, Saffrons Rule, Sharrie Williams, Southern California, Surfer's Rule, teenagers, Vets Memorial Auditorium, West Side Surfers, Westchester High School
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How could one of my best friends go after my guy!
April 24, 1964, Friday. Bitchen night – Sandy Block, Jack, Dave K. and I are doubling. Told everyone about needing to get a date for Jack and everyone wanted to go. After school I went home. Doug didn’t call, so … Continue reading
Posted in 1960's Surf Culture, 1964 High School Diary, Chick Secrets, diary, Little Sisters, memoir, Southern California 1964
Tagged 1964, Ann Margret, Beach, boyfriends, Culver City, Culver High School, dancing, dating, flirting, going steady, Maybelline, Maybelline Story, Open Party, Playa del Rey Los Angeles, Saffrons Rule, Sharrie Williams, Southern California, Surfer's Rule, teenagers, United States, West Side Surfers, Westchester High School
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Kids from up and down the coast heard about my open party and crashed it.
February 16, 1964, Sunday, Please Howard don’t hurt me. Uncertain day. Couldn’t decide if I should go to the beach or not. Felt real good. But, didn’t feel like doing my hair. Mom and Dad took Preston to San Juan … Continue reading