Westwood High School - Chipmunk Yearbook (Westwood, CA)

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I Uniorshod, my mind is n raging firo That consumes reality on a flaming pyre. Tho pyro on which it is burned Is made of dreams which have turned to the unreal tho real it has spurned. II I have turned to the unreal because The real has given me no rest. The real has taken my hopes and dashed them to the ground. So I turn to myself for hope. III Myself and my mind go into secret worlds Which no one has seen. I confide in myself and am satisfied with what I find. For regardless of the world about me, It is best to turn within for help. —Dorothy Yanger

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MeFadyon President Timone Vice Pres. Brown Brown Mi ley Treasurer Business Secretary . A liana5or Is it Orvr.l n liislcer s Me Fad yen s joed lo- des or Mona Brown’s sweet smile that has iven prestige to this year's assemblies? Poaee and quiet roigns in the school build- 1213. An unsuspecting visitor walks up the hall and marvels at the hushed rooms. Suddenly a harsh ringing shatters the air. Chairs are over turned jpcoplo pour out of the rooms toward the auditorium. The poor visitor is swept up the hall by a human wave. jjc wonder I It’s m assembly ’. Orval Ovr.ltine McFadyen up front pounds the desk for order. He solemly asks for the minutes. Florence Miloy skates forward. Five minutes for her. Mona Brown, buxom treasurer, slithers for- ward and reads the financial report. Little 30Id-a i 33or. Clank ’.Clank ’. (Sound effects) that ’ s the money we have. jlio f .jii Is, 301 a load of this’ Coy Brown talking for the 1 estwood Hijh School. Hollo,jirIs, ;ot r. locid oi this I r. locid of this’ jet a load of this', jet a load of this Sorry, Folks, the record’s broken.” Bill Markce, yell leader, yells, ZipIBoom’ Bahl I sec a blonde] Rah'. Rahr Rah'. Our flirtatious vice president,klvcrr. Tlamo, holds the «eats down while Orvr.l roars on. Lois Linn: Do, re, mo,fa, so,la, to,do re, me, mo, me,----- ’ ’ Voice from audience, You, you, you.”