Page 8 I 1 -- X' r-- u L. \ TORTURE As I sit on my bed tug ging at stuborn socks , I ask myself, "How did I get in this horrible—and I mean horrible—r.ess?"The next few hours will be torture and there isn't anything I can do to pre vent it. The moon is a silvery shade of orange and resembles a brightly colored bowling ball. The stars are shining like a million fireflies over a huge green field. This makes the terrible task I have to perform even more difficult. I get ray coaf; ,md get ready to leave, //hen my parents say with a cheerful tone in their voices,"Have a good time," "Have a good time!" iVhat do they know about having a good time?I could be going bowling with the boys, but no, I have to go NT VIEWS "Have a good time." Tell me, what boy ever had a good time on his first date? Edgar Haywood THE UNLUCKY SEX Hi I Meet me, the member of the unlucky sex. Yep, you’re right. I’m a’gJLrii Here I am just waiting for that certain boy to call me, and yet they say I’m. luckier than a boy. Well, that's not true. If a boy wants to date a girl, all he’s got to do is ask her; but if I want to date a boy,. I’ve got to hope and wait. Of course, I can always use some of the female’s little conniving ways to let him know I want to date him, but still I’ve got to hope and wait. Ex cuse me. I’ll be back in a minute. Well, what do you know, "he" just called me! And you know what, he asked me for a date. Well, he hasn’t got anything -to worry about now, but look at me. I’ve got to figure out what to wear, what to talk to him about,bow to introduce him to my parents ... oh, woe is me! A woman’s problems never end! Gretchen Galloway "BLIND DATE" (continued from page 3) "He is hers, doomsday is nigh, oh for a genie that could make me disappear! If only I..." I thought mo more for at that pre cise moment at the height of my agony, I was melted by the most beautiful blue eyes I’d ever seen. 5';*sVs’;iViV Can you- read the third line?"an occulist asked his patient. "Sure" answered the man. "CWDK." I'm . no good at pronouncing it but I think he was left tackle at Notre Dame last year.

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