Arcadia High School - Arcadian Yearbook (Arcadia, CA)

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Three Years. For some, it has been too long. Uthers feel it has been a lot of fun, but everyone agrees it has been an experience. Our sophomore year differed in many ways from junior high, but it was a beginning, a chance to meet people and grow as individuals. Who can't remember looking at seniors and wishing .to have their nonchalant attitude? How we chilled at the thought of sophomore day. We were squirrels, '7 the babies of the family. For some sophomores their class rings marked the first time they felt themselves a part of the school. We waited for the chance to get involved and to contribute to our school. At the beginning of our junior year we watched in amaze- ment as the President of the United States resigned. For most of us it was a year to study hard for the required classes we hadn't wanted to take earlier, but also a time of fun. By then a good part of the juniors had their licenses and some had their own cars. It was also the junior class: responsibility to put on the Junior-Senior Prom. Our senior year. In time 'we began to find ourselves losing interest, direction, and ideals. We started to think of inde- pendence, new faces, and challenges which would shape our tomorrows. But all the time, we knew our fondest memories would be of Graduation Night 776. From that day, we were out in the world, beginning to live our lives. By then, we couldnjt turn back - but we didn 't want to, either. Innervisions X17

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