- New Years Eve party turned into a nightmare that lasted until 5 in the morning
- Planning a New Years Eve Party at my house tomorrow night!
- Nana reminds me of Endora the Witch, from the TV show Bewitched!
- My mother wore the famous “Scandal Suit,” while I preferred a black fringe bikini
- Why does Nana have to be so terrible to my Mom, it makes me sad!
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May 25, 1964, Monday. Want to go out with Byron. Well I’ve convinced myself I’m going to play the field, not sticking to one boy. Dave and I weren’t made for each other. All he wants is his friend JB, … Continue reading
With so many guys to choose from, It was easy to make a date with one and then hang him up for a better offer
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
April 8, 1964, Wednesday. Glad I saw Dave, now he’ll tell Howard Was real hot, should have ditched today. Boring day. After school came home. Mommy was in a bad mood and so was I. Linda came over and told … Continue reading
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
March 24, 1964. Tuesday. Donna’s 15th Birthday. Saffrons going to Crestline. Well, we didn’t go. But was glad cause I wasn’t ready to go anyway. Took all my Capris and blouses to be cleaned yesterday and couldn’t pick them up … Continue reading
March 22, 1964. Sunday. Fun night, almost got killed going down Tull Hill. Went driving with Lauri and her friends. We drove by Lew’s. Three boy’s were standing out front of the house. I went nuts. I would be busted … Continue reading
The Shirelles, “Baby It’s You” said it all, I didn’t care if he cheated, didn’t call or left me home to cry, cause Baby It’s You.
March 19,1964, Thursday. OK day. Looking forward to Saturday. Hope he talks to me. Mom and Dad called. Lauri walked down the hill, so I took her to school. It was cold today, sure hope it doesn’t stat this way, … Continue reading
March 10, 1964. Tuesday. Please let me find someone new…not Jewish. Sick day. Saffron Club night. Drove to school. Could hardly talk, my cold is getting worse everyday thanks to Howard. He’s such a bum. “Howard I’m getting to hate … Continue reading
Howard’s car looked so bitchen. It’s on a rake, with head rests, new hub caps and a vibronsonic radio.
March 3, 1964, Tuesday. Don’t think we’re using Lou’s Band. What am I going to tell Howard. Saffron Club Picture Night. Drove to school. So windy I could hardly stand up. Had subs in most classes. After school came home, … Continue reading
Every girl I knew carried Maybelline Black Liquid-Eyeliner in her purse and wanted to look like Jean Shrimpton in 1964.
March 2, 1964, Monday, Told everyone I’m going with Howard. Ugly windy day. Drove to school. It rained last night. It was so windy my hair blew apart as soon as I got out of the car. Latest news is … Continue reading