Wednesday, January 30, 1935
I thought this would turn into another wallflower dance. It was almost. I had two numbers with Pansy and me – – – with some unknown boy. Oh but I liked to dance with him. I hope from now on someone will ask us to dance. We had lovely corsages. A red rose and white sweet peas around it. I haven’t done much of my homework.
What a sweet entry. She does her capital ‘I’s like I do. Hope they do bring back cursive writing.
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If they don’t bring it back grandchildren will not be able to read their grandmother’s journals!
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