Blair High School - Saga Yearbook (Pasadena, CA)

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do lnot reme iridays, We remember moments We've travelled a long, long time together. is NX And there have been a lot of good things on the way Sandra Cramer But now it's almost time for leavin' is g brln I WC F6 HOW Yo ,ever remain in my heart. .Our friendship will n . . . Jeannie Pursel Always be willing you m ROI Jana been my f end for so long, our friendship has grown. been theF.to share my joys. good things happening ne it's all been said. So I know tomorrow youll fThe Kinksj Jana Jones don t we dreqged in getting to before you QOIM to be apart, ever die. I love for all the great friends and I will to listen, We-inf LIS! O OW. How's Best pal a rhyme met, can't eady7 How I man wants you times!! B How word, fy! . All that good grief, this is toooo brief. All that Anthony Woods There is no word, no phrase for you, On whom l so depend. All I can say to you is this, To the boys: God begsfyouf precious friend. It is hard to say goodbye to a X N I Rochelle WebeT' nm Million dreams, a thousand promises, at And you. a good book, I was - 'nish the last page. I love you 3? the fr s ofyou are Chantal . . . Chri 's Me- ritten well wit y life. lissa. ha halj See. I m now. Ill They are things t c ot be taken from me. set iid ,a b 4 for them on my Private ' sq' '- V An adv Iumes of love. 'fe is short, Lisa Q'N6ill goo things in life Skool has bin ruffI ned One Take I y iii Ax Ea I I ' a . s ' X qa '..'- l X 'ro' 3 ' 1 OE., Q' ,AYQnly rats win ' ki I J race. war I I 147 I, .

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with cares. bringing out other that no one else beautiful things 'X hard enough to find, It i mutual trust and honesty that lets us be ourselvesyaf all times. who in s truly educated person intelligentIy. Chai CEmerson Williamsj , Ain't this the lifel Well, better weird than S rrlrier V pf A 1 Rick Nowak . .., N- ' 'F . ,. th children of tomorrow ar the ones called by life. and follow it with stead teps and heads high. things child They ar r n of new frontiersg no smoke will veil theirff' eyes and no jingle of chains will drown out their voices. They are the seed dropped before the face of the sun and it shall grow into a mighty tree. its root in the heart of the into threatened threat face of Anne Esbenshade May the Lord our God watch between me andthee while we are absent from one another. Becky E. :johnson Each moment of the yi ! r has its own beauty. a pic- ture of which was never -gg before and which will r be seen again. Remembe God shuts one door. he opens another.' T ,635 Rosi Cesari il l There is a great difference and freedom to. We are but we heart until The 'is that our souls we once enjoyed l l I 1 ' . . . l mean, I really do think that love is the best thin in the Pt , ll '7 kin ' W -E +' ' .say for ' M ty-gm 1 'L AW fairer tlifiideath, th . an 'ifmfgp ' J' f ,T CThe Prin E +- 'lri eb -Qtr, ' Y -V - 1, 1 af. ' l The calling for M1651 pf the-draft is an enormoul step badkward in the' s ' ' for a humane world. No re newal, American or y uld be based on blood. A 'man who specializ si other men. regardless of . ideologyl, is an as sin. Forcing youths to do this is a criine. ,,L 'M M ., ' fu x . Borge-.Q - , .W 4, l , zjgfim W Jo eph Bogaard died. we were better, we My mother cried . . . said I IUJEAGIB Mere born . . . we re seniors Ya know, it word. Let's do mean and 'tion' don t want to the that say are free to do anything. serves the best we have to Karen Baldeschwieler Get out of l46 T i

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1 Ybu are never Sometimes you wonder what's in it for you, You wait, You see. 'Cause it's all you can do. just to hold on . . . Uackson Brownj Ongqfo evef-y the'f'ii1oment of T the Azxaluge to all the TEX S- Livin bigh, living fine. I .EVCIISH UQMEIU , . . , , It's a free world. Don't hold back, Do what it takes. Give it all you got. Keep it slow, I Keep smiling, lfqou act as you lt will all come sooner. lf you play the Always and you The more you The more you know. The more you can forget, the So why study?? f Leslie Kirksey Is All that ,I 51 PI 1, . . I , n a dr may :thin a dream. 1.35551 'iff' fi CEd r Allan Poej 'Ken Lake live un tears the are an sha you 1' 'X .-Y' I -- - , . -i .p w.4 - ..'l ' '- :. 1, .uizleargy ,,,,.f, , ,ml-. , I gan lighff' - f ' that hold in my mind. Il never know. Julie Anderson . we thank Thee for the night. for the pleasant morning light: Yo rest and 1 en the u make so da is running of what's Policeb I I I I I I I I I I , Cafe' fair. ould, y. Jones -in-v If -' ' ' It I a , gg.: will-,,...m.:5l::I' - 'V -A 1 :'llIwj,q.5,Iq:Ig3,lg1' Ivbqg JN, he MP0 af ,Q