Class Motto: "Past cannot be changed, but the future is still in our power."
Class Officers
Lori Morgan
Deborah Sevek
Jackie Walsh
Amy Mobley
Class Poem
Remember when we were freshmen here Full of wonder, full of fear Facing dates and semester tests Hoping we would do our best
Now we think of the future near Still full of wonder, full of fear Facing a world that may seem cold It's going to be hard, so let's be bold
Now is the time we must part But memories of friendships will stay in our hearts The world awaits us, and it shall see The wonderful people that we will be
By Sue Poynter and Lorena Murray
Class Song
It's out of my life It's out of my life And I don't know whether to live or die And it cuts me like a knife It's out of my life.
It's out of my hands It's out of my hands To think for four years When we were here And took it all for granted.
The air is full of saddened cheers Now the way that it stands It's out of my hands.
And so I've learned that nothing lasts forever And I've learned that life won't wait Now that we must each go our own way And our futures are open gates.
And it's out of my life It's out of my life.
The heck with false smiles and holding back the tears We'll remember our school days for the rest of our years And it cuts like a knife.
