Presentation High School - Pres Yearbook (San Jose, CA)

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artf i call fa?rL ' hoaqint J(tnL Bowcrx. Life ' s a tale told by an idiol. full of sound and fury, signify- ing nothing. -Shakespeare- Fifty lashes with a wet noo- dle. Hocky Dockie? ' Me and my R.C Read my lips, loots. Zstlier rcLrmnTt Gracias, ' Tio ' , por habcrmc acompanado. I This is only the beginning ofl

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TCpiren J Caerr Cupe Brosio Hide not your tears for this last day Our sorrow has no shame We wear no more a skirt of grey No longer play this game Four years have passed; such a sudden way I wish the memories near Presentation how I loved these days The few while I was here Katherine Kressman 7h sf ' ifiastn(f Jaipin O ina, Homeroom Leader J nme Tally, Lisa DeLuca. Julie Cordova, Carol-AnlkSrAmico Thanks for the time and the tears, and your friendship over the years. ' iSfL Bfirf,. ten What we had was much more than we could see. . I Cruel shoes don ' t hurt my| I feet. -Steve Martin-

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CUcL rarrfar ' A smile IS my umbrella, lo I shield me from the rain. CffwCeeft Casey To mc belongs every first- born male thai opens the womb of your livestock. -The Lord- 4 rtrta H irie rtitAtf ePt Time goes on and so will I. and now it ' s time to sa ' good- bve. Somewhere over the rainbow. Introducing — Larry. Curly, and Moc ' ! JiCfm. CtHtrpLS When a person has a real friend, he learns not only to appreciate another human be- ing, but also to understand himself. i afiCCar ' No comment. ' C ' fndy Cooker Happy are those who dream dreams and arc willing lo pay the price to make them come true 46