Angola High School - Key Yearbook (Angola, IN)

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The Irony of Love I look at you. you never look at me. I hear your laughter but I know it's not for me. I see your wandering eyes but they never catch mine. Soon I realize you’re not for me. Your laughter is directed towards one special girl. Your wandering eyes are now captivated by only one movement. You realize too late that I was for you. You look at me. I never look at you. Deborah Penrod Takahiro Tsutsume captures the sound of an electric guitar in a pencil drawing. Takahiro is a foreign exchange student from Japan. The runner ahead is setting the pace My varsity letter depends on this race, half a mile to go I’m running too slow. His lead is larger than ever. Running up a hill I charge for the kill saying. It’s now or never. I’ve gained some ground on that incredible mound. For he can. he can hear the sound of my feet. The tape is in sight so I spring with might. A victory would be sweet. But the stretch is long and my opponent is strong He leaves me in his wake. But there’s a fire in my heart called desire. And that’s what breaks the tape. Roger Hawks J rtny Wrrn portrays her fantasy of a peaceful castle. a • k ■ 4 ■ - 1 ,1 i 1 0 0 IJ SEARCH FOR TALENT

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Pajama Day was a hit this year. Tina Anderson models her favorite jammies while carrying her favorite cuddly friend. Awaiting the announcement of the ’ queen” are Greg Silberg and John Lindsay with their escorts Diane Dowell and Julie Marple respectively. Lindsay was crowned queen for a day.' The freshmen cheerleaders” Todd Ameling. Jim Platt. Jim Thompson, and Mike Biernat strut their stuff at Unhomecoming game. Breaking away downfield for one of his 2 touch downs for the evening is 22. Greg Silberg.

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The Best of the Collection The sun was just going down. And John A. Dinero looked at his watch with a frown. I’m always in a rush. he thought, as the minutes ticked by. Because a fancy dinner has been planned, just between my long-time friend Sam and I. Since this is such a rare occasion. I must look my best, he thought with elation. I've chosen my very best shoes although. There’s a tiny” hole, but only large enough to see my big toe. And next the tophat, which I inspected very closely. Was lying on the chair, where the cat rested mostly. Only a little fur was on it. just here and there. Out there were some cat scratches everywhere. I studied my tie» the only one I had. And except for three minor holes, it wasn't half bad. I straightened my jacket, although it looked beat. After being in a losing battle with the old lady down the street. I took one last look in the mirror at my reflection and smiled at my favorite suit, the best of my collection. Teresa Araque Drawn by Roger Mills, the stillness of an old covered bridge brings back memories of the way life used to be. TfJk, Two People Two people walk along the road. hand in hand, smiling. Hoping the moment would never end. Two people walk along the road. Side by side, expressionless, Forgetting the moment was there. Two people walk along the road. Apart, frowning. Regretting the moment they shared. One person walks along the road, alone, crying. Wishing the moment hadn't begun. , Lynn Schmidt My Key The memories I hold so dear The treasure in my heart. The tears and joys of those special days I know will never part. From exams to basketball games Band concerts and plays With your oldest dearest friends They’re all such precious days. I know I’ll never lose the memories Of what already was and what will be For there is so much more than words and pictures Within the pages of my high school Key. Amy Waite