Kennedy High School - Profiles Yearbook (Bloomington, MN)

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Injustice You spend hours doing your hair only to have it destroyed by the weather There was always hairspray. Hair Hair diaaatara Suzy Brechon discovers if she plays with hot curling irons she may get burned Desperate Situations Kaya please! Kan King begs For the privileged few having a car and pleads but it's no good her was hke having the whole world at dad refuses to grant her wish your fingenps. It meant freedom. Senior Diplomacy No horror of horrors senior sees his prey and prepares to Millie Versa lies pulls away but it's attack. Senior charm was catchy no good. Excited. John Bushin and left a trail of broken hearts Incredulous Glares My sweater! Laura Swadner. their sweater m triple. They refused Debbie Birkholz. and Kimmy to be seen together. What could you wiegers conge at the sight of do but grin and bear it? r 28 Don't you

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Teachers' pets like junior Pet Dwyer often wander the quiet halls during class. Taking long routes on errands to places like production was a sure way for apple polishers to escape a classroom. Chronic illness was not the reason Debbie Benson missed class. Her active imagination was the source of her various medical problems By winter. Debbie and Ms. Brobera are close enough to exchange gifts. Mobbing a dosed career center, students are disappointed by the lack of college reps.; disappointment caused not by any great interests but because hearing about a school — any school — was a chance to miss class. For the perfect chance WktcNng 27

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hate it when... Pop Quiz Predicaments Pop quiz , sneers Mr. James. ust how many did the The pop quiz was the teachers assignment or even bothered secret weapon used to find out to took at their book. Homework Hostility Next week! Wendi Blood can't due till next week. A whole believe she stayed up all night of possible partying night on a paper that isn't wasted on homework Quiet Moments Waffle face! Colleen Brady fn class. What could you do wakes to the horrible bet rub y°ur face ar,b hope humiliation ol falling asleep (of the best. Remember when you were walking down the hall and suddenly the person in front of you stopped dead in their tracks and started talking with some friends? Remember the day you talked in class and the dependable class gab shut up? This time, instead of the big mouth, you got the lecture on the fine points of listening to a speaker. As you sat in class with your face turning a brilliant shade of red. you wondered. Why do such obnoxious things happen to me ... and nobody else? Everyone had a list of things that rubbed them the wrong way. Some items on the lengthy list were as minor as waking up late and not having enough time to take a shower. Some items were as serious as staying up all night to study for a major test and only getting a C”. Whatever drove you stark raving mad. you somehow managed to survive. It was reassuring to know you were able to overcome any kind of adversity. Murphy’s Law strikes again Don't you 29 3