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I, Jeff Huang, do hereby bequeath the following: to
Chuck, 1 leave the ability to talk quickly and clearly. 1
also leave you all of my senior “wisdom” which you
will need next year. To J-Glo, 1 leave exacdy what
you wanted: some Busche and plenty of jimmies for
next year. You can also have all of my good Angela/
Tony, UFO, and Beirut stories to impress the ladies. I
also leave you and Strauss my unerring ability to stay
out of trouble. Keep your noses clean next year. To
4dr East 1 leave my pity because Vogelbacher will be
your DA next year. Finally, 1 leave to the junior guys
the well'used sayings of “FTS” and
“ABIABIAHIAS.” If your senior year is anything like
mine, they’ll become your philosophy towards life.
Peace out
I, Jennie Hubbard, leave memories of pen flipping
to all juniors who told me to stop it asked me how I
did it and tried to do it themselves. To Kim,
memories of staying up all night, breakf^t on
Saturday morning, yogurt and cranberry juice, ear
infection medicine, and thank you, sleazy smurf, for
being an awesome friend! To Diana, a case of doves, a
ferret, and the key to room 43. To Priscilla,
nightmares about UT, little pink hearts, chili
sandwiches, and all my love—^you’ve been a great
friend! To Steve, a gift certificate for nasty cole-slaw
at Hardee’s and some tape for your mouth after track
meets. To Chris Goff, my collection of videotapes of
a certain person’s room—^be nice and share them
with his many fens, Chris! To Rebecca Minton, 1
leave cheesy romance novels, pineapple pizza and
memories of cool bus rides. To John D., a better
lifestyle. To Tarantula, shampoo for oily hair and a
tub of oxy!
We, Kristin Hutchir^ and Donna Jennings,
leave to Katherine Tayloe and Rebecca Filbey “The
Book.” See ya!
1, Donna Jermings, leave to Rebecca Filbey band
and my ability to win fights with my parents. To
Katherine Tayloe, Laura Mielke, KiraShankle, Scott
Ogle, Todd Sullivan, and all other future DA’s I leave
lots of patience and good luck! To Jennifer Nixon I
leave my bathroom. Enjoy! To Adam Butler and
Tracy Adams I leave cheerleading, since y’all are the
ordy ones who want it! To Chris Goff, 1 leave
someone else to keep awake late at night* To all
Junior softball players, good luck next year! To
Heather Ward and Melissa Wood, so they won’t get
kicked out before graduation, I leave my fear of
getting busted, since I don’t need it anymore. To the
Junior class-Enjoy your senior year-make lots of
memories, don’t classify people by cliques, and help
make NCSSM the place it is supposed to be.
I, Kristine Jcdittson, of mind, body, and soul (that’s
what I am, mostly), do hereby bequeath seven green
hills, graceful evenings, golden sunsets to Julie; a BIG
SMILE to Judy, “my twin”; a giant blue sky to Crystal;
to Jennifer Hair, that dream about you with two
different colored eyes; to Mark, the first rose of fell; to
Scott, the best of Mrs. Baker’s stories; the legacy of
strange meal conversations to Waverly (Lingua Latina
VIVAT!); a great wrestling match to Pam; mein
Reund, Craig, Leb wohl und viele herzliche Wunsche!;
to Jennifer Lee, strange jokes and a bear hug; to Nat, my
empathy and pride for curly hair; to Elena, all the
MathCAD you desire and my enthusiasm for the neat-o
chemistry stuff; and to Stephanie, the oak trees outside
our window and the song of their leaves at night.
1, Tasha Nichole Johnson, do hereby bequeath the
following: To the 1992-3 Lady Unicom Basketball
team 1 leave my best wishes for a most exciting and
successful season. Have fiin, kick some butt, and have a
pickle on me. Team unity!! To the “Get-Along-Gang”
of Second Beall (you know who you are), and its
honorary members, I leave all the noise you made while
sitting outside my door all day and all night of every day
and ni^t. I also leave a big apology for every time Kirk
called from 2nd Bryan to 2nd Beall. You guys are
wonderful! Have a great senior year!! To Kirk McCoy,
one of the most important people in my life, I leave my
love, my heart and the memories of a most wonderful
senior year. S&M would have been unbearable without
you! I love you and I’m really gonna miss you! And
finally, to the class of 1993, as a whole, hang in there
cause Senior Fever will get to you next year.
I, SharuuHi Jones, being completely ready to
graduate, do hereby bequeath the following: to my
great roommate Nicole I leave my sleep-ins, my
screwed-up alarm clock, and my fading memories of
oldSW. I’ll miss our talks next year, but you’ll still
have our book to remember all those late-night
lessons. To Jennifer H., I leave Tuesday Chinese food
alone, a new deck of Camel cards. Warrior’s Woman,
and a new group of girls with which to read books
aloud next year. Oh, maybe next year there will be a
new girl to “get in the ring!” To Steve W., be good to
my friend; good luck next year. The New First Beall
DA’s: best of luck—try to keep the hall as unique as
it was this year. Rebecca and Maureen: you can’t
have my bathing suit! Jennifer Lee: manbe you’ll
become addicted to Y&R next year. Erika, Shmooz,
Stacy: I leave carcinogenic bean paste, Coke, and
MSG. To DM, learn first—then live, my love.
I, Mohit Khasibhatla, leave to the only junior
Lounge Cat the lounge, T.V., and all the traditions of
the illustrious Lounge Cats—guard them well. To the
lazy bastards I leave the one hand block—in your
neverending struggle against the stooges—the
Lounge Cats and associates will always be with you.
To the stooges I leave cards—no one else wants
them. To Violent Cousin I leave Joe Bailey who will
teach you how to meditate and to channel your
anger—^ya right. Shutup Richard. To Derek Raynor
and Adrian Bass I leave Purina Dog and Cat food—
have fiin. To Winfield and Kool I leave lead pillows
and loaded boxing gloves. To Grandpa I leave a bag
of underwear (have you found it yet) and a cane. To
Gary Montalvo I leave a one-way ticket to Puerto
Rico—use it, please.
I, Mary Kiesau, don’t feel like writing a senior will.
First of all, I can’t decide who to leave stuff to—
except for a few obvious people. Second of all, I can’t
decide what to leave. So, I’m just not going to do it,
and all you juniors who want something - just choose
your own “gift” and say it is from me. Sorry if I’ve
disappointed some of you—but that’s the way things
go—but this way, you can have anything you want,
no fuss. Have a great senior year! See ya.