Academy of Our Lady of Peace - Villa Montemar Yearbook (San Diego, CA)

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1 I I 71' ff' Q41' gif fl XJ!!! JW1 .f N wr Nancy O'Toole Our Nancy held the hearts ot all With lcinclness, smiles and love. I-Ier junior year she led the way To God in heaven above. i' I , , 4, f Joan Whitcomb And now you meet the Whitcomb grin: Beware, it's contagious too! The symptoms are, just Joannie- She smiles, and so do you. GLEE CLUB, 4 DRAMATICS, 3, 4 OUR LADY'S COMMITTEE, 4 Joan Wilhoit Now when it comes to gardening Joan has that touch, we know. She loves those carrots and the beets, Our botanist malces them grow. A.S.B. SECRETARY, 4 A.S.B. TREASURER, 3 HONOR ROLL, 2, 3, 4 APOSTOLIC COMMITTEE CHAIRMAN, 3 SENIOR PLAY, 4 CI-IRIQISAASXPLAY, 3, 4 T 4 I . , f 0 ' ll 5 1 ' Y I el - - , 1 f W nf . - 1 N' , 4 ' Q.. N lx l s x.' ' lil IN MEMORIAM

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Rita Vines Wherever you may chance to be There's Rita with her songs. So tall and blonde with poise and charm, ln glee club she belongs. CLASS SECRETARY, I VERSE CHOIR, 3 '48749 CLUB TREASURER, 3 DRAMATICS I, 2, 3, 4 OLEE CLUB, I, 2, 3, 4 H 2 I Marian Vitus l'lere's the one exception The old rule doesnt hold. Marian has the hair of red, A temperament of gold. LOST AND FOUND EXECUTIV GLEE CLUB, 3, 4 DRAMATICS, 2, 3, 4 MENTAL PRAYER COMMITTE SENIOR PLAY, 4 X E,4 E,3,4

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Dear Diary Dear Diary-it's fall again And, as ever, School Began: Farewell to beach, it's back to books: Goodbye my gorgeous tan! Dear Diary-I was brutal, Ilnitiation Dayl My poor freshman polished shoes. The easy, brushless way. Dear Diary-ah, poetry- The noveI's at its peak: l'm literary, can't you see? Once again it is Book Week. Dear Diary-it's Christmas: With our play to Mary's Child Prayers and carols through the night- Our gift to an Infant mild. Dear Diary-what a Ditch Day! That snow was cold, I found. When I first cried: l'm skiing! I found me on the ground! Dear Diary-Semester Tests- I knew it all, I thought, Until I saw that printed page, And then I just forgot. Dear Diary-the Senior Play- At last the fateful night To give Jane Eyre, with shaky knees But eyes excitement-bright. Dear Diary-Retreat is here: With school work set apart. Through love and prayer to Him Again I give my heart. Dear Diary-Recital Time- My fingers seem to freeze: Yet they can always find Those ticklish little keys! Dear Diary-l'm full of cokes, I-Iotdogs, and basketball- Field Day was fun-tomorrow, schooI7 llf I can move at allll Dear Diary-the night has come. Our uniforms disappear: Out come dreamy dresses, flowers, And music-Prom Time's here! Dear Diary-today I say: Ah world, I hold your key. With cap and gown, a smile, a tear, Goodbye, Academy!-