Sydney Academy - Record Yearbook (Sydney, Australia)

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1 2 3 Chafe. 4. 5 6 7 8 9 10 11. 12. 13. 14. 15. 16. 17. 18. 19. 9 20. 21. 22. 23 24 25 26 'last will ano Eeetament Boudie leaves curling? Don't be mad! Sandy Campbell leaves his love for history to his brother, John. John Hugh leaves to the regret of Messrs. MacEachern, Patterson and Jim Speedy Campbell leaves in a King's Taxi. Joe MacKinnon leaves his excess Weight to Eddie Bruno. South Bar 's Young Sisters leave for school in any kind of Weather. Charlie Colgate Ferguson leaves with a smile. Gertie leaves her love affairs to Joyce Meikle. Velma Peters leaves with,out,Peter. Alex Hoban leaves his height to Ralph MacLean. Betty Campbell leaves her giggles to Carol Farquhar. Thelma Andrews leaves her 100 to anyone who can get it. Tena Pyke leaves - once and for all. Blanche Novak leaves Mr. Gillis to Vivian Mouland. Joan MacLeod leaves her skates to Mr. Chafe. Vera Polley leaves her seat to 'Lois O'Leary, hoping it will fit. James Hickey leaves his school bag to Gordie MacDonald. Haddon leaves his camera to Emmitt Qcan you picture that?J Carl MacDonald leaves and takes Jane with him. Theresa MacNeil leaves her incessant chattering to J oan' MacPherson. Alex MacSween leaves his whistle to Jacques Cormier. The XIIB's leave Mr. Johnson in a sane condition. Art and Duck leave! Cllhey hope.D Mary Presutti leaves lVIr. O'Keefe to the Grade X's. ' Ruth Howatson leaves her art for writing poetry to Flora MacKinnon. Marjorie Lane leaves her gab to Thelma Moraff. S0

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HOMEWORK Ruth Howatson Oh! What 's the use -of doing lessons I said to myself one night, So I packed away my 'history notes And close-d my books up tight. It will only be wrong again, I said to make my conscience clear It remained a little misty So I think it's rather queer. First I read a story then put a record on Finally I ambled off to bed All thought of lessons gone. A snack of cheese and crackers, Made a very tasty lunch A glass of milk I should have had I later had a hunch For boys, oh, boys I sure did see I should let cheese and crackers be. I was snoozing off to dreamland When a slight strange noise I heard, And then I saw my Math book Come a-sailing like a bird, It wore a very mocking smile And to me it told this: tale, Tomorrow in that Math test You'll fail! you 'll fail! you'll fail! As if that wasn't quite enough To make your blood run cold, I must admit that even yet My tale is not half told. For tihe History and the Problems Plus the French and Chemistry, Sat huddled -on the pillow While they sang this song to me. Tomorrow when you have those tests You're going to fail. You'll see. I could not stand those chantings, And woke up with a fright I did my lesso-ns, returned to bed With a conscience clear as light. I hope you will see- the moral This poem carries out to you, Do every single lesson Before you say, 'I'm through'. 79

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