Thursday April 12 1934 . Exams posted! Yesterday at my locker – Baldwin – Last night Nana & I went over to Anna’s apartment for supper. Aunt Jean, Elizabeth & Anna & us to Royal Alexander afterwards. Saw the play “Reunion in Vienna” with Barry Joans & Maurice Colbourne. It was swell. At least I thought so. Imagine my surprise when I saw that the morality squad had been there to see the performance. It was a bit immoral and there were a few cracks (I should never have let Hugo in the bathroom alone – Venus & wedding ring -does she bulge) but if you took it as a comedy as it was supposed to be taken they were easily overlooked. And it was such wonderful acting that it didn’t seem cheap or anything. I think that what the paper said was perfectly ridiculous & considering that they’ve played in big centres all over U.S.A. & England you’d wonder. Terrible weather. Snow. Back to winter coat.
Friday April 13 . Baldwin has suddenly become interested in me again. Came along to my locker, picked up a piece of paper & handed it to me. Sneaked away with my lock & I had to go after it. What’s the big idea? Poor old “Snoon” dropped from roof and then chased up a tree by “Hercy”. Margee going dancing with Lloyd Monday night. Had fun in gym today. Square dancing. Went back to Jocelyn’s seat in Fr. period. What a life. Colder out.
Tuesday April 17 . Got a detention for acting up in history period. Margee & I went up to the store after school to get flowers for Miss Lewis. She died last night. Just got news that the Abells were in an accident & Mr. Abell was taken to the hospital. They seem to have one bad break after another. N.B. – Mr. Abell wasn’t taken to the hospital. He went with the girl who ran into his car on her bicycle. Not seriously injured.
Thursday April 19 . Study – Study- Study – and then I don’t seem to get any where & such gorgeous weather out. Went swimming yesterday & expect to go to-morrow. Everybody dropping German. Wish I could drop Algebra.
Friday April 20 . Went in swimming to-day. Was trying to dive. Believe me I’m pretty punk even McAlister was laughing at me. I had a good laugh in French period at Wicks.