Browsing the blog archives for March, 2016

they are all happy thoughts.

March 26, 1925 My Darling Florence; Why so blue, dear little girl? Why be down on the world? Why not smile and be happy? I know it may be hard to do and there may be something bark of it that makes you blue. Won’t you tell me. Is it me? I am so sorry […]

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March 22 – 28, 1925

March 22 SS Riding with Fred. To see the Welchs at 2. To the Layfayette at 3 with Fred, sis and Miss Murray. Had more fun talking with some little Frenchmen in French. To Majestic at 6 with Fred. Home at 9 and had supper together. Got a special from Hop + Gosh what trouble it […]

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March 15 – 21, 1925

March 15 Tired – Tired. Another detestable headache! To SS then for a ride with Fred. He got over his impossibility. Home and then studied. Such a day, Riding with Dot. Cussed + discussed. Saw a bad accident. Home. Fred called then I studied some more. Oh I’m so tired of it all, so blue […]

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March 8 – March 14, 1925

March 8 Life’s beginning to pick up. To S.S. Was terribly disillusioned but went. Home to “Sackcloth + Scarlet” at the Queen with Fritz. For a ride + a long, long talk with him. I do love him so – really, Diary dear. At 8:30 the fire engines stopped in front of our house. Scared […]

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March 1 – 7, 1925

March 1 To. S.S. A while with Fred. Home and slept. Had a dreadful sick headache. To bed at 7, had a miserable nite that somehow finally dragged by. March 2 A holiday. Slept till 11. To town at 1, and to see “The Great Divide” at the Queen. A marvelous show. Fred came out […]

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February 25 – February 28, 1925

February 25 My cow! What a day! Classes, Chem in the new building. To Labd. Home + finished my History outline, first draft. Fred came at 7 to help me type it. He loaned me his typewriter. I kept going til quarter of 2 but had to quit. February 26 This ends my 8th day […]

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February 18 – 24, 1925

February 18 Got a letter from Harold Carter of A&M. A day of aches + pains! Gosh. Lab this afternoon. Heard we would have a French exam Fri week. Gosh, that means work. Busted the chem exam. I am so dumb. Natalie Popperman came over to stay while her folks were at church. Studied. February 19 […]

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February 17, 1925 It seems my love for you is stronger than I am

Dearest Big Boy – I know I ought to be studying; I also know I owe your sister and your cousin a letter as well as a dozen other people. In spite of all that, here I am writing you a note. It isn’t enough to see you nearly every day. Sat nite dates aren’t enough – […]

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