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Wea.  Clear   OCTOBER 6    Ther.10
I got up at 6:15 and after cleaning up I had breakfast.  During the morning I studied awhile and wrote letters at the weather tent.  At mail call I received four letters but none from Julie.  One was from Dolores Nagel a complete stranger.  She is a senior of Public High from back home, five foot four inches tall, has blue eyes, brown hair and will be seventeen years old October 31, 1941.  She wants me to correspond with her.  I wrote a letter to Walley and ask him to check for me.  After supper I washed and then read by gas light, we borrowed from the mess hall until about 9:30 P.M.  I read over my diary so I could reminess [[reminisce]] a little.