Green Mountain High School - Ramblings Yearbook (Lakewood, CO)

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Ramblings Green Mountain I-1.8. Lakewood, Colorado Volume X 1983 Table Of Contents Opening ,.,..,,..l.....,l......,.. Senior section .....,.....,. .....i, A d J Eh S h SP Fh E Abddl-I A ph . 1 16 40 66 80 122 134 1 74 186 208

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A creative note is left on the language arts window for students to read. 'SG IT GGES' Schedules strain sanity Well, here we are at school . Again. Can you believe it? Or are you still asleep, all snug in your bed, while visions of Water World, Thirsty's, and Elitch's dance in your head? I'm not. Registration NEVER fails to sl -ck me back to reality. Wasn't it fun A waiting in line for a half hour, only to realize you forgot your i.d.? Then you had to wait for a new one to be made so you could join the end of the half-hour line. Again. Then you got through the doors, Finally. And you began actually registering. THAT process was too horrifying to even put into words. I swear it's never taken me less than three hours. Well, This year I'm a senior. And I decided that for once, registering was going to be easy. I came up with a plan and everything. First I was going to just walk in, whether I had my emergency cards or not. If anyone complained, I was just going to confidently explain that I was a senior now, and they wouldn't be needing my cards. Then I would pass by the table and they would hand me all the papers, no questions asked. Just in case, I would be prepared with a bribe. Now, on to the cafeteria. Everything was to go perfectly smoothly. I would calmly walk up to a social studies teacher and announce that I needed psycholo- gy period three. If she said it was full, I planned to continue standing there, gently but firmly insisting that she let me in. It didn't MATTER if the list was full. Shels simply have to erase someone else's name. At this point, if she seemed irate, I'd smile sweetly and say, I know a little girl who needs a nap, before quickly walking away. If this didnlt work, I was going to stand on a table in the middle of the cafeteria, rip up all my papers, and yell, Fine! I didn't want to come to school anyway! Obviously, I didn't. Because here I am, at school. Again. 'So it goes.' Varsity cheerleaders Amy Ahrenkiel and Ann Morrisette help with registration. During registration, Troy Tyson and Jolene Baca sell Italian Ice for the junior class.