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December 1

     Today was "swear-under-my-


top" day. The Psych test, though fair,

emphasized the things I hadn't quite

gotten around to studying, so I

don't expect to do too sharply on it.

Statistics really riled me up:

and I came nearer to wanting

to drop a course than I've ever

before done. We don't see how we

can possibly ever understand

the stuff. 'Tis sheer hell! We

groaned hysterically all the while.

     Tonight Punchy, Lou and I

went to chapel in search of some

spiritual uplift. (We needed something).

Mr. Pholen spoke and was most


     I whipped up a termpaper on

Frederick W. Taylor and did some

accounting. Oh! To catch up!