Social Circle High School - Socialite Yearbook (Social Circle, GA)

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MOST LIKELY TO SUCCEED Beverly Wiley Dean Huneycutt CLASS POEM By Jack Nelson Our high school days are ended, Gur school work's all done, And now that it's time for parting, 'Tis not nearly so much fun. We'll miss our days at school, Our teachers, classmates, and friends, But according to lite's old rule, All good things must end. Life's a one way drive, classmates of mine, Let's make the journey worth while, Giving to all we meet on lite's highway, A word of cheer, a helping hand, and a smile. CLASS MOTTO By Colley Jackson Give Instruction to a Wise Man and He will yet be Wiser, Teach a iust man and he will increase in Learning, CLASS SONG By Lillie Moss High School days are ending, We go our separate ways. These thoughts are so heartrending We all seem in a haze. Chorus: I Dear Social High, Dear Social High To thee we'll e'er be true We visualize the teachers fine along each step we've climbed. Farewell, farewell but not mates and teachers too With hearts made right through God's great might we'll climb to higher heights. With hearts made right through God's great might we'll climb to higher heights. good-bye class-

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CLASS HI 'llllRY By: Martha Simons lt all began in the year l943. None of us will ever forget that happy day. We were all glad to start to school-yet we were a little afraid. Some of us had been to nursery school and knew a little what school was like, but most of us were typical little children going to school for our first time. We all learned to love our teacher, Mrs. Cook, very much and through her help and guidance we finished our first year of school. Adventure! ! Oh yes, none of us will ever forget our nrst train ride to Madison with Mrs. Cook. We were sad about leaving Mrs. Cook, but soon learned to love Mrs. Thomas, our second grade teacher, iust as much. Our third year of school Mrs. Stephens was our teacher. She taught us something we shall never forget-how to spell. Our sixth year in school we were progressing fast. We started to care more about our general appearance, and with the help of Mrs. Butler, improved steadily. The seventh grade, oh gee, we thought we knew all there was to know. Mrs. Brown-better known as Miss Vivian-was MOST ATHLETIC our teacher. She was a wonderful inspirer, and we learned to Nom, Hays Edward Huff love her dearly. WITTIEST Linda Harrison Jack Nelson We ended our seventh year in school with a trip to Atlanta. T.his trip was very enioyable. We left the grammar school building and went to high school the next year. lt was here we found that we knew nothing at all, but with the help of Mr. Knox we soon began to feel a part of high school, although we were not considered a high school grade. The ninth grade! Oh, we were finally in high school! Mr. Futch was our teacher that year, and we had many enjoyable times with him. By this time we had lost many students and gained some. The tenth and eleventh grade Mrs. Oglesbee was our home- room teacher. ln the eleventh grade we enioyed many happy days planning for our Junior-Senior Banquet. And then-we realized we were Seniors. This was the most enjoyable year we had ever had, although all our school days had been happy ones. Miss Mary, our wonderful teacher, we shall never forget-and last, but not least, our Senior Trip. As graduation came near, we looked back over our school days and thought of all the good times we had enjoyed together, and we became rather sad to know that we would soon be parted. Yes, it came to an end-Our wonderful years of school, but there are memories that will last forever.