Buckley School - Images Yearbook (Sherman Oaks, CA)

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ALIAS: Beart Arrch ...C.D. I can look back at the time when I first came to Buckley School in my ninth grade. The Buckley School has been a great part of my life and I thank Mr. Thepot for his concern and patience with me. I would like to thank everyone who has been part of my life at Buckley. Thanks to lane Mead, whose friendship will never be forgotten. Thanks to Lori Anderson for always being there. The times we spent together will never be forgot- ten. Rebel, what can I say to someone who has been so much a part of my life? I will cherish our friendship, along with all you and l have gone through, your special smile will always be a part of me. To Renee M., Priscilla and the church gang at U.A.C.C. I love you all! CHERISHED MEMORIES OF: Dream H9 Nate 'N Als How Sweet It Is B.M.W. POWERI... Jackie Blue Old World... Westwood... volleyball and Miss Obie... Wednes- day nights... C.E. Travel Camp... the janitor... Calabasas park... Iaws ...parties... the chuch gang burning out . . . and LIFE! FAVORITE SAYINGS: Pooch Face Rebzie Puss 84 Boots ...Gangell ArrchI! Gangei... Two Bucks... Yes, no, maybe, Bye! . .. You're right Reb . DEDICATION: I dedicate this page to two people in my life who are everything to me and without them I would not have made it this far in life, my PARENTS. Mom and Dad, thank you for your love, concern, guidance and patience with me. I hope you are proud of me and I hope I prove worthy of your efforts. l LOVE YOU!

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1 wifi l am going my way- not to seek another and better doctrine, for I know there is none, but to leave all doctrines and all teachers and to reach my goal alone- or die. -Herman Hesse lf the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite. -William Blake R, .' .Tx ' ' ' r y 4 ,..-4- -- A ' EWS gm-' . . ' l , . 1 E 4 ASR Si- V .i ,.lqq 'l 9 Q 44? ' f' -

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f ! HAM! To the bestest friends anyone could have: Mommy, Daddy, each of us inevitable, each of us limitless. .. each of us here as divinely as any is here. -Walt Whitman It was but yesterday I thought myself a fragment quivering without rhythm in the sphere of life. Now I know that I am the sphere, and all life in rhythmic fragments moves within me. -Kahlil Gibran Semper ubi sub ubi -B.D.B. Abby, Timmy, Roy, Primrose Proper, Claud, Frog, Carolyn, Biz, Scott, l.T., julie, Brandt, josh, Babby and Beep, Grandma, but most of all, Ronnie. Friend, I will remember you, Think of you, Pray for you. And when another day is through, I'll still be friends with you.