February 20,
1939
History Lecture
Dear John Milton,
Excuse
the high price stationary please. The professor is now lecturing on part of the
text, and I haven’t read it. Therefore, I cannot take intelligent notes, so
I’ll endeavor to write you some of the news from W.V.U’s campus
This
past weekend I went to Bridgeport, W.Va for a 2 day’s vacation. I was the guest
of a girlfriend. I had a lot of fun, but had no business going. While I was
away, the boy I’ve been dating had a terrible catastrophe happen in his family.
His mother died, and I didn’t know of it until 7:30 last evening. I had a date,
and was unable to call him. I do feel quite sorry for him, and he was his
mother’s boy instead of a father’s boy. I hope you get what I mean.
I’ll
tell you now I’m not married, definitely not. I’ve practically quit dating the
boy I was going with. He just got his paternity pin, and he wanted me to
accept. He’s been after me to take it for a long time. The way I feel now, I
never want a pin. I like to date more than one boy at a time too much. You know
how I like to tear around and have fun with everyone.
Since
my last letter, nothing of any importance has happened. The dress affair has
died down, and I now live in peace again. For awhile all the students kidded me
quite a bit, but as I say, this is about all over. I’ve gotten an invitation
for a formal dance in April. It is the Delta Tau Delta fraternity spring
formal. This is an early bid, but one must put his bid in early around here to
get anyplace. I imagine I’ll go. As far as I know now, I will. That’s about all
I have to say about the dances, except that they’re holding University dances
now expensively.
Studies
are as hard, and classes are progressing fine. We have been having regular
classes now for about 3 weeks. First thing I know mid-semester tests will be
here. For the past several days, we have been having spring weather. All of us
seem to have a slight touch of spring fever. The professor has asked several
students questions, and if he happens to call upon me, I’m sunk. I don’t know a
thing.
It
is now 11:40, and class isn’t over until 12. I’m so tired of sitting I could
die. I’ve been in classes since 8 am. I won’t finish until 3 this afternoon.
This is the fullest day I have. At this point, I’m also about starved. I’ll eat
lunch at 12:20, and I have a class at 1. I’ll have to eat and run.
John
Milton, I’ll quit now, and I’ll be looking for a letter real, real soon. Study
hard and take care of yourself.
So
long,
With
love,
Ruth