Bishop Feehan High School - Flashback Yearbook (Attleboro, MA)

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Morning dawns; day breaks To sleepy students the eight o’clock bell shattered remnants of dreams and propelled stumbling feet to first period. Despite at- tempts of concentration on bi- nomials or paramecium, images of doughnuts floated before glazed stares. Eyelids drooped while reading “Macbeth” and the moans and groans of an early morning class echoed through the halls. Homeroom time provided stu- dents with a mid-morning break. Finally awakened, they listened to the daily list of announcements and responded to their Student Council representatives attempts to muster support for school-spon- sored projects. Filled with ex- pectations, everyone slowly came to life and made themselves ready for another day ... Alpha. Above right: Welcoming the freshmen to join in Feehan life, Claire Paradis opens the first assembly. Right: Song books and hosts are prepara- tions set up for each of the morning Masses celebrated at Feehan. Below: Easy does it! Gerard Corriveau takes a snooze on a do-it-yourself lounge chair in the Student Council room.

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Old memories new future Alpha We each brought ourselves to this school to grow, discover. .. to live. We each arrived alone—not knowing exactly what to antici- pate, not sure of situations we would find. We all gathered in homerooms, at clubs, on teams, to muster a common spirit—a deep unity. We learned our growth, our dis- coveries ... our lives depended ee . on a fresh start within our- | el selves ... a new beginning in our school. Omega Throughout this year, we have experienced each other, each person’s ideas, every moment’s Above: Examining pamphlets and brochures Below: “All I want for Christmas is a knife!” excitement. from various schools, Cynthia Parente and Ju- growls Gary McNally to “Santa” Donald La- one S dith O’Neil look ahead by taking advantage of course as “mother” Rosemary Healy watches Living through various events— Bishop Feehan’s College Day. proudly. each awaited, then suddenly slipping by, leaving only fond memories. Living through term papers, math assignments, football vic- tories, even long wished-for vacations. Everything we planned became reality—fulfilling our ex- pectations and then ending. Alpha We remember what we have learned. We are able to feel what we have lived, those we have touched. We have shared in something which we consider our own—a beginning that will never end in spirit, but only grow in time. LS eae 2 i SAROEIS el ae gle 3 f aia i SSUES A ron eroys

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Above: In the wee hours of the morning, Pamela Wishnevsky, Frederick Battersby, and Melodye Broadley occupy a vacant hall. Left: To brighten up a dull morning, Don- ald Kirby and Steven Belmore find a home for the little wanderer. Below: Monday morning blahs attack Rob- ert O’Donnell and James Diamond.