CaroleDo you like her dress? Miss Barrett's. The color. Alice
It's sexy looking. Carole
She uses too much make up. A.
Only Lipstick. She likes Barringer. C.
You're ruining my note-book.... A.
You started it. C.
Because we're sitting alphabetical . . . No one else is behind me. A.
You must be a genius, you know Blanca comes after Blake! C.
Whisper instead. A.
Note to myself: Look up T. Elliot, a poet.
Look up word darkling.
Je veux tu veux il veut
nous voulons vous voulez ils
Assignments: Mathp. 51 ex. 3
p. 60 ex. 1, 7, 10
FrenchTraduizes 2nd paragr. and
review verbs for test (Be absent!)
Physics??? Manheim forgot to give assignment again!
(Put in my Diary about seeing Paul & Barrett in Coffee Shoppe & the anguish of it... Also how he held the door open for me and how his sleeve touched my arm . . . How to describe the ecstacy of it?....)
Get 3 different note-books. In math he wants hard cover 6 by 4 and with no lines and in pencil only. In Eng. must be loose-leaf 8 by 10 and French cahier she wants soft cover for declensions. In Soc. Studiesdifferent color tabs.
"April is the cruellest month . . ." (Look up for myself & memorize)
A+ = 98-100 (Fat chance!)
A = 94-97
A = 90-93
D = 66-69
F = 0-65
When will the bell ring? Carole
What's your hurry? Alice
This Home Room is cruddy. C.
You're nuts. A.
This whole school is cruddy. C.
The boys are cruddy. Especially Farone. A.
He's crazy about Barrett. C.
You're nuts. Don't scribble in my book. A.
The books they make us read in school are cruddy!
Sale of Two Titties
Silly Ass Marner
Reminder: Open School Day Thurs. (Tell ma not to come!)
Did you ever think, like on a subway platform you see some one and maybe they're just the one for you but he's going the wrong way in the train? And you never meet? Alice
Do you believe in Fate? Carole
In Kismet I do. A.
Me too. C.
Conjugate
Decline et ecrivez en francais
Look up & be prepared to discuss McCarran Bill
LoveHateFriendshipMarriage
Alice BlakeMarriage
Pauly Barringercomes out Marriage too!!!
Mrs. Pauly Barringer. Alice Barringer
Mrs. Alice B. Barringer
Barringer, Alice
List of my Best Books:
1. This is My Beloved
2. Catcher in the Rye
3. Love Poems of the Ages
4. Marriage Manuel
5. Zen
New moons, darks of the moon
Full moonswatch for full moon and write poetry!
My birthdayTaurus the Bull. Paul's birthday?
April birthstonediamond. Flowersweet pea.
May birthstoneemerald. Flowerlilly of the valley.
They're always interrupting when she talks to us.
Are you buying a ticket for the Thanksgiving Dance from Kagan? Alice
Who elected Harry Kagan anyhow? He's a pain in the ass. Carole
He's a fat pain in the ass. Are you going? A.
He's a big fat pain in the ass. Frank is taking me. Are you going? C.
Every day you're ruining my note-book! A.
You started it. C.
ME
My height5 ft. 2 in.
My weightshould be 110, is 112
Color hairbrownette
Color eyesgray-blue or blue-gray
My name My address My telephone My next of kin My school My Home Room Teacher My blood type My allergies My favorite color My lucky number My likes My dislikes
Calories: Bacon 95 cal.
hamburg 245
baked pot. 145
ice cream (vanilla) 200
coke 80
pizza?
Note to myselfImprove posture. Look up darkling.
World's largest cities Tokyo London N.Y.
World's best dressed woman
World's best movie stars
Oh, my beloved, if you but knew ... I am so near, and yet so far ... in this very room, a heart-throb away ... So ready ... so ready for you & all you stand for ... Last Sunday I took the subway to your stop (Your address is on the Time Card) and I walked back & forth across the street from your house . . . back and forth . . . just to see where you live. For a moment I saw you in the window. . . . But perhaps it wasn't even you. My heart was throbbing with love and sadness ... If I could die for you! . . . Like the Lady of Shalot you read to us, floating dead on the river under his window, and Lancelot never knowing . . . never knowing . . . saying only "She has a lovely face, the Lady of Shalot . . ."
I wonder if Ill ever dare to give you this letter ... for you to take into your hand . . . My Real Self in your keeping . . . Maybe then you will look upon me and know me . . . know me!!!! "Alice", you would say"lovely Alice, the first time you walked into Room 309 I felt it ... It was meant to be . . ." Paul, my beloved, I feel it too and my pulses are throbbing with all that is inside me. Remember when you held the door open for me and my elbow touched your suit?
Sometimes I feel I'm the only person in the World or even the Universe . . . There's no one but I and I want to jump up to the sky higher and higher and throw my arms and yell like I'm crazy or maybe cry and weep . . . I don't know what it is but I can't bear it. "I am half sick of shadows, said the Lady of Shalot. . . ." That morning when you were talking to Miss Barrett in the Coffee Shoppe I wanted to die or kill her, although she's a very nice teacher. In my bed at night I pray to the ceiling, Dear Ceiling, make him love me or notice me in class where I sit . . . Make me worthy of him . . . Make him take me in his bold and throbbing embrace! . . . When I look at the cracks in the ceiling and how ugly everything is I think it's unreal, my house and my parents . . . Real life is someplace else . . . on moonlit terraces . . . in tropic gardens . . . foreign cities . . . darkling woods. . . . We are standing on a darkling hill together and your hungry lips seek
Acetalyn in water plus what?
Potassium
Oxalic acid
Boyles Law
My Spelling Demons
Write in note-book three times, neatly in ink:
alright
alright
alright.
Je me porte tres bien et vous?
Merci. Je aussi.
Note to myselfRewrite letter to Barringer on new pink stationary, use best handwriting and put in his letter-box. I dare me!