Regina Grey Nuns Hospital School of Nursing - Memorare Yearbook (Regina, Saskatchewan Canada)

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Literary

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What have the Seniors to say ? V. Anderson.What ' s the difference between an orange? Answer ... A bicycle, a vest nas no sleeves. E. Bailey.I sure Luu-ve writing poetry. M. Bain.Friends, Romans, Countrymen, lend me your overnights. V. Bakke. ..My hearts in my Cedar chest. B. Bechard.He may be left but I ' m going right ahead. I. Benko.I won ' t ask him out until he asks me out first. J. Bergurn.Oh that cotton-pickin ' husband. J. Bily .Formal? t ' m going to the basketball game. J. Bywater.Sandy, let ' s go to the hockey game -- Melville ' s playing. M. Cameron.. I love my teddy bear B. Connell.Do you think I can sleep tonight without sedation? C. Carnall.Remember that blind date at the San? A. Cochrane.C’mon to my house, to my house, c’mon. J. Davis ..Scarlet fever, chicken pox -- What else can 1 get? Y. Delorme ....... Gather round girls, I’ve got a new record. L. Dolan.. Quiet in-side-But watch out. M. Douhanuik.Work fascinates me - I could look at it for hours. D. Duczek ..99% - I knew I should have studied! R. Duncan.Was that an intern or a u-turn? L. Fournier.Gee, this interstitial went I. V. G. Gillanders..My mother hasn’t figured me out yet, either. J. Goski.By hook or by crook. M. Hardy..I ' m getting sentimental over you. G. Harrod.I feel depressed. J. Hitcherick.I ' m small, but mighty. S. Hopcraft.When I learned to drive the cops ran for cover. J. Howe.Cheerio -- pip, pip and all that rot! D. Inches.I put my foot in it every time. U. Jeffers.Anyone wanna fight! l| Jordens.Hey Weber, let’s make like we ' re studying. J. Kapiczowski .How much wood can a woodchuck chuck in North Portal? M. Kerr . . . ... . . . What did I do now? R. King.I ain’t got a crown but I ' m workin ' on it. M. Klinger .A sailor’s life is the life for me. M. Krause.Calgary, here I come! Y. Lacelle ........ Me! Sleeping? L. Lalonde.. . k IH vote for Kennedy any day. R. Lanowski.Would someone get me an apple, I ' ve only got four? S. Lasby.Theoretically speaking, it doesn ' t sound feasible to me. M. Lawrick. .. Say, can you wake me in the A.M.? V. Lefebrve.Contact me for psychiatric notes. J. Lemay. . ..My social life is sure rough on my constitution. S. Lemieux.C ' est Si Bon! F. Lussier ... I ' ve got one good head but could use another. S. Lyonias ....... After graduation I ' m following third finger, left hand. B. Madigan.Oh those Frenchmen! S. Magee.And who said he was shy? M. Messer.Let the lecturer wake me up — he put me to sleep. M. Marchand.If brains were gold, I ' d be a millionaire. L. Mercier.I want to get a broad view of Broadview. J. MacDonald..I ' m ready for Freddy! Is. McGarry.Work and play don ' t mix --- so why work! L. McKinnon ...... . So you caught me in the closet again! N. Obuck.I sure enjoy walks. M. Parker .... . . . . Love those San days! S. Pinsonneault.Nuts! The whole place is nuts! M. Pugh.Is the mail out yet? E. Roebuck.I ' nr sTfi ' all bat loud. L. Roll.. .I ' m going out to Jack around. L. Rutledge. . I .... . Quit it you guys! K. Schmidt.I didn’t do it. A. Simchak.Mr. Sandman, bring me your dream. H. Slusar.I came, I saw and now I’m leaving. Gha, cfra, cba! A. Steil.. Who cares how I walk as long as I can skat$? :S F. Stirton.Work and worry have killed many — I intend to live. M. Thiel ....... .Oh, those hemorroidectomie$, J. Tomlinson . . . , . . . Misses -- who???? E. Troendle . ..What do you kids think about this? L. Tucker.When I phone, I phoner B. TJnruh . ..Let me see its face - then 1 11 believe it ' s Mrs. Chase. H. Weber.Why ask me? You know I wasn ' t listening. L. Wills.I’m going to the dine-a mite. Coming Pat? P. Winnitowy.Gather round girls, I ' ve another joke to tell? S. Zylyk.So my boyfriend ' s almost as tall -- who cares. K. Zimbaluk.I kissed a boy once --it tasted like bubble gum.

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TO A STUDENT’S CAP There you lie, unfolded, looking as forlorn as a picnic table in a snowstorm. Today you go to the bottom of my trunk; I exchange you for a grad cap, but not without a touch of sadness in my heart and a glint of a tear in my eye. In the bottom of this dark trunk where you will now remain, I hope that your days will be brightened by the memory of our experiences together. Ah, so many months have passed since our first meeting. Yet, it seems just moments ago that you were pinned on my head. Will you recall that first meeting -- that day so long ago, when you were first taken from the table and handed to me? As I made my way to centre stage the applause of the audience swelled and became our triumphal march. You seemed to smile in mute sympathy and deep understanding as I tried to erase the flush of pride that crept into my face when I was congratulated by friends, relatives and seniors. Let ' s not forget the morning I left you behind in my rush to get to work. The night before had been a perfect end to that day. Sleeping time was all too short, and the sound of the trolley rumbling by, awoke me from the Land of Nod. When I took that last glance into the mirror all seemed fine. Even the harsh glare of the naked light bulb did not help me see that you were not perched atop my curls. How fast I rushed back to get you ! Can we ever forget the day I so carelessly threw you on the bed in my haste? Your winged shape had disappeared when the girl next door pulled you from beneath her. On wards we went through many experiences together. The day you fell in the bed pan should never leave our memory. Remember the time you sat sadly on my head matching my mood of that day. So many things, so many memories. At first you were just a plain white cap -- but as we climbed a rung higher on the ladder you received your first decoration -- a red band. You felt a little heavier that day. Then came the third rung and a gold band. We had almost made our goal. Now at last with your encouragement the goal has been attained. And you, who have tasted with me all the joys, sorrows, hardships of this bitter sweet career, have come to rest in my trunk. You will sorrow at first, but then your light will penetrate where no light has gone, and the shadows will be less gloomy. Thanks to you for your friendly companionship during our three years May the work and play we shared together remain a stepping stone to future years. C. Beaudin