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imagine any boy not liking
her. After dinner we came
back to change for the dance.
At least I wore my green
formal and I just loved it.
I got lots of compliments on it
too. I tried to think of some
appropriate way to wear my
hair. I seemed to think it
required my hair on top of my
head. So with the aid of about
six girls we finally got my
hair up in a bunn on top
of my head with a ribbon
around it. It looked very
sleek and fashionable to me
and just right for the dress.
All the girls liked it an
awful lot too, but it was an
entirely different reaction when
I went down stairs. Bob practically
died when he saw it. He later
said among other things that
he thought I would look much
better bald. He was also very