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Dear Mother, Father, and Pete:
I have absolutely nothing to tell you today. I woke up in time for breakfast and perhaps the shock of that is what made me so extremely stupid. I went to the libe about ten o'clock, accomplished almost nothing on my history topic, couldn't find the books I wanted for English and wasted time trying to get them, went over the Main and waited while the mail was being distributed, then did not get any. That's a great morning. I am going to try my luck at working this afternoon, and will see if I accomplish more.
I got my berth yesterday afternoon, left my typewriter again, got some other necessary things--namely rubbers-- and come home. Then I did some odds and end sewing--goodness only knows what struck me. I then proceeded to Main, where I had dinner with Lucy. After that I joined my class and we serenaded to the top of Sunset where we had a huge bonfire, marking the end of Senio-Sophomore step-singing. The songs were peppier than usual and it was a beautiful sight. After that I came home and spent a laborious half hour talking German to the Czecho-Slovak. And here I am, feeling exceedingly stupid.
I am up again for debate tryouts--I think this will be the finals, although they may have two more-- I am not sure. I am getting sort of sick of trying out--I would like to be either chosen or dropped.
Nothing new. Oh yes--my fur coat came and it will be very satisfactory, I think. You will see it next week. There was no bill.
Love, Fannie
November 20, 1920
I have absolutely nothing to tell you today. I woke up in time for breakfast and perhaps the shock of that is what made me so extremely stupid. I went to the libe about ten o'clock, accomplished almost nothing on my history topic, couldn't find the books I wanted for English and wasted time trying to get them, went over the Main and waited while the mail was being distributed, then did not get any. That's a great morning. I am going to try my luck at working this afternoon, and will see if I accomplish more.
I got my berth yesterday afternoon, left my typewriter again, got some other necessary things--namely rubbers-- and come home. Then I did some odds and end sewing--goodness only knows what struck me. I then proceeded to Main, where I had dinner with Lucy. After that I joined my class and we serenaded to the top of Sunset where we had a huge bonfire, marking the end of Senio-Sophomore step-singing. The songs were peppier than usual and it was a beautiful sight. After that I came home and spent a laborious half hour talking German to the Czecho-Slovak. And here I am, feeling exceedingly stupid.
I am up again for debate tryouts--I think this will be the finals, although they may have two more-- I am not sure. I am getting sort of sick of trying out--I would like to be either chosen or dropped.
Nothing new. Oh yes--my fur coat came and it will be very satisfactory, I think. You will see it next week. There was no bill.
Love, Fannie
November 20, 1920
