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September 27
School bells chimed again and I am
officially a Junior – it’s so impressive
being respected for a change! I only had
three classes. Dr. Foltin stood us up
for Psych and after standing around
in the hall for awhile we left for the
Wigwam to buy books. I became nasty
when I discovered I had to pay $24 for
beatup secondhand books too. Marketing
sounds fascinating – full of merchandising
and advertising, the sort of stuff I
want. Rhythms only lasted five minutes,
which was a lovely sort of gym class.
Mother came to the house this
afternoon and offered ideas on redecorating
our room. It sounds dreamy! May
they materialize!
There was a W.S.C.G.A meeting
tonight with the usual welcomes & news
about a German Club dance for the
A.S.J.U. boys. House meeting afterwards
and then bull sessions about rushing and sex
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