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February 26, 1964, Wednesday, Didn’t like anyone at the Surf Films. Howard didn’t call Drove Vera and Jackie to school. Everyone was trying out for modeling except me, Dianne, Patty, Vera and Lauri. Did Pantomime in Drama. It wasn’t very … Continue reading
Big fight tonight. Sonny Liston lost to Cassius Clay
February 25, 1964, Tuesday, Saffron Club night. I’m stoked on Bob Mc Night. He called. He’s so Bitchen. Drive to school. Marilyn didn’t go. School was a drag. After school most of the girls went in for modeling tryouts. … Continue reading
Only interested in meeting cute boys, I don’t know how to ski. I don’t think I will learn either, I don’t want to get wrecked.
February 24, 1964, Monday, Howard hasn’t called in a week. Can’t wait until Saturday. Going to meet someone better. (Wish he would call.) Drove to school, it was such a drag, until Edna thought of going to the snow. I … Continue reading
Posted in diary, memoir, Uncategorized
Tagged 1964, Alpine, Beach, Culver City, Mary Wells, Maybelline, Maybelline Story, Saffrons Rule, Sharrie Williams, Ski, Southern California, Surfer's Rule, teenagers, West Side Surfers, Winter sport
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February 23, 1964, Sunday, Everyone thinks I’m engaged because of a ring Daddy found. Fun day, but, Howard didn’t call Woke up early, so I could go to the the beach. Lauri called so went with her to Toes. We … Continue reading
So all night we drove on the freeway and listened to the radio and talked about what it was like being in the Marines.
February 22, 1964, Saturday, Wasted day and night. Miss Howard. Mad day. Drove to the beach with Bonnie. Saw Bryan on his motorcycle. He wouldn’t take me for a ride. Howard wasn’t there. In fact no one good was there. … Continue reading
When there was nothing else to do, we could always go up on the roof and gossip.
February 21, 1964, Friday, I’ll see Howard at the beach tomorrow. How should I act…Boring day. Drove to school. Day seemed to go so slow. Talked about Shelia a lot. After school, drove Marilyn to Dale’s, (her boyfriend.) Then went … Continue reading
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
Drove the T-Bird to Fosters and to the Saffron meeting. Everyone seems to think we are rich.
February 18, 1964, Tuesday, Club Night, Sad but pretty fun. Cried. Drove to school. Took Marilyn. Was late, but snuck in. First day of Sophomore Gym. HATED IT. Did Pantomime in Drama, it wasn’t right, have to do it again … Continue reading
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Tagged 1964, A&W Stand, Culver City, Maybelline, Maybelline Story, Saffrons Rule, Sharrie Williams, Southern California, Student, Surfer's Rule, teenagers, United States
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Sick again, Nana gave me some pills to sleep. Something she takes. It helped, but I woke up in pain. Why must I always get sick?
February 2, 1964, Sick day. God don’t let me be sick this week! Felt sick today. So worried I’ll be too sick to go out with Howard next week. I’ll kill myself if I can’t. I threw up. Stayed in … Continue reading
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Tagged 1964, Culver City, Maybelline, Maybelline Story, Reds, Saffrons Rule, Seconal, Sick, Southern California, Student, Surfer's Rule, teenagers, throw up, West Side Surfers
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