Marymount High School - Yearbook (Los Angeles, CA)

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BEHNAZ FGULADI , - ' 'lrffsziesr-sfegk g - - . f-5-is -gm 11 at Nxt, W Q if? he If my heart's face face Thee not, I count this prayer no I face Mecca only for love of Thy face, else I should prayer. shun prayer and Mecca both. My goal in prayerg in secret that I tell my tale of pain in What sort of prayer is this to sit in the mosque with separation from Thy love. my heart in the bazaar. To really pray is to be as an angel. . .But I am caught And this hypocrite's prayer has shamed me so I can- still with devils and beasts. not turn my face toward Thine. Rumi CThirteenth Centuryb

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MAFITHA PATRICIA LEWIS FCJUCE So thirteen years later she's finally graduating. . .All my friends, Wads, Welk, Julie, Zombie, Jane, and Jen- nifer. l couldn't have done it without you. . . My little sisters. . . Jennifer, Tina, Chris, Jane, Diane, Renee, and Vicki. I love you all, thanx. . .All the cheer rallies, all the song contests. . .Prom 77. . .SB and Fred . . . Everyone remember my breakfast party?. . . Wads, remember . . . that fateful song contest meet- ing at your house. . . ND. . . BF. . .The Beach Club. . .5O's dance. . . Sr. Judith . . .Casey H. . . Paul. . .Mike Scrima. . .Let's listen to some tapes . . . l'm Marti McFarti. . .Welk, remember. . .Stats ...ND. . .BF. . .Denise. . .Byron. . .Kevin ...JFt.. . .NES. . .DaveandLou. . .TheBuna- ways. . .John Who?. . .We have to go to James' house. . .Charles and two boys from Germany. . . Tere from T . . . l've got the Russian flu. . . Let's play blackjack on the third floor. . . ls there gas in the car, a penguin in the freezer? . . . bloody nose at LMU. . . Pass the cream. . .Julie, remember. . . ND. . . Crespi. . . BF. . .l'm so in love. . .My first speed- ing ticket on Calvert . . .IN the dark at LMU. . .End- less Summer. . . let's dance. . . Matt O. . .TOM OTTON. . .Zombie, remember. . .OIDE watching the ceiling. . . name the colors of my blanket. . . Dave's house. . . Where's the party?. . . Schaffer and Cindy. . . KISS. . .Don Kirshner's. . .Karmen Gia. . .Gold-k. . . Cindy, wanna go on a picnic with Band B. . . Lisa, Huran saw you, P.E.. . . Gina, when's your next party?. . .l'll make you omeletes. . .Sid's pie in the face. . . Wendi. . .Tom and Chris. . .Norman Galper. . . Dr. Munchies . . .Gina's parties. . . Harlequin. . .Luli, remem- ber. . .Tony's cave. . .Donny's house. . .getting ditched on ringing. . .Mike and Bon. . .the Caberet. . .Chi- nese food. . .you found yourthrill on Hollywood Hill. . .ready Eddie is my steady. . .Cold as ice. . . lny, Meany, Miney, Moe. . .fire cracker on the cops. . . F'.P.TaIe. . . let's play darts with Tony. . . Victoria, Your the best sister a girl could have. . .Chrissy P. and Chuck F.. . .Niely-poo Kurt. . .Stav Bla. . .Fienasil and Drip. . .Harvey Wallban- ger. . .Say Shalom to Mrs. Osser. . .Jerk Bumble-A. . .First time at BF. . .Karen P.l love you . . .It's not a duster . . .Trans Ams. . .dance like Fiandy. . .Paul M.4 U. . .George . . .Utz, Don't forget me. . .Hi Murrey. . . David, look at me. . . Disco Duck got 86ed. . . Flight 714 now boarding. . .Starwood . . .Michuackan. . . Flavour. . .Jerry broke Darryl's car. . . DISCO. . . Bowie. . .Y.U.J.U.E.S.. . .Cristy and Vicki. . .Steve Martin, my hero. . . Beatles. . .Thanx Mom and Dad, l love you both. . . Vicki, get your nose out of the air. . .lf you begin to miss me, just look up at the moon and remember.It's the same moon l'm looking at. After 13 years, I finally get to go to school with boys. . . It's about time.

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STEPHANIE GAFZRABRANT To my little sisters Dobbie, Siri, and Mafia: I love you all and wish you much future happiness To Dobbie as an actress Siri as an analyst Maria an astronomer Cwhat a com- binationy. Goodbye Marymount! and thank you Mom and Dad I love you. KM yywwff ,.-.I M- 1' f, MARVITA EDITOR THE ROAD NOT TAKEN Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowthg Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, l kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, ldoubted if I should ever come back I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence, Two roads diverged in a wood, and I - I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. Robert Frost 1 Wasp., ws. W