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June, 1942

        June 12, 1942

        I o fide everyto you, as I o fide in anyone, and I    source of fort and support.

        ENt ADDED BY ANNE OEMBER 28, 1942: So far you truly    source of fort to me, and so ty, ularly.

        t for ts e in you. O you along!

        SUNDAY, JUNE 14, 1942

        Ill begin from t I got you, t I saable among my ots. (I    along    t doesnt t.)

        On Friday, June 12, I    six oclock,     Im not alloo get up at t o trol my curiosity until quarter to seven.     any longer, I    to tje (t)    my legs.

        A little after seven I    to Daddy and Mama and to to open my presents, and you    t presents.

        t of roses, some peonies and a potted plant. From Daddy and Mama I got a blue blouse, a game, a bottle of grape juice, astes a bit like er all,    certificate for t anot Margot already , so I excter of e an expert at baking cookies), lots of dy and a straart from Motter from Grammy, rigime, but of course t    a ce.

        to pick me up, and    to sc cookies to my teac ime to get back to    arrive il five, since I    to gym    of t alloo take part because my send to get dislocated.) As it    to decide ;hday.”

        er gym, since o be my t friends. People o say, "t; I only met Jacqueline van Maarse t friend. Ilse is    friend, and Sanne goes to anothere.

        tiful book, Dutc take, so I exc    me a puzzle, Aunt Step Leny a terrific book: Daisy Goes to tains.

        t would be if I had a dog

        like Rin tin tin. Id call in tin too, and Id take o scay in tors room or by ther was good.

        MONDAY, JUNE 15, 1942

        I y on Sunday afternoon. tin tin movie es. I got tart by saying a fe my sts.

        Betty Bloemendaal looks kind of poor, and I treet i Amsterdam, and none of us knos because s because s.

        Sty quiet.

        Jacqueline van Maarsen is supposedly my best friend, but Ive never had a real friend.

        At first I t Jacque    I aken.

        D.Q.* [* Initials    random to to remain anonymous.] is a very nervous girl eacra . So G.Z.

        E.S. talks so mut funny. Sous and me, but I dont care, since I dont like her.

        s is a nice girl ion, except t salks in a loud void is really cdoors. Unfortunately, y and vulgar.

        J.R. - I could e a able, sneaky, stuck-up, to tears at test to top it all off, is a terrible so be rig full of t adorable dresses t are oo old for    s. J. and I t stand eacher.

        Ilse agner is a nice girl ion, but sremely fInicky and    spend    somet. S, but lazy.

        s trange side. Sspoken at    reserved around otever you tell o    s sely Ive e to appreciate    deal.

        Nannie van Praag-Sigaar is small, funny and sensible. I tty smart. t munie. Eefje de Jong is, in my opinion, terrific. ts as if I were a baby. Shes also very helpful, and I like her.

        G.Z. is ttiest girl in our class. S is kind of dumb. I to    of course I    told .

        ENt ADDED BY A A LAtER DAtE: to my areat surprise, G.Z.

        er all.

        And sittio G.Z. is t of us twelve girls, me.

        t to be said about t so mucer all.

        Maurice Coster is one of my many admirers, but pretty muc. Sallie Spri ill, I terrific, because hes very funny.

        Emiel Bone is G.Z.s admirer, but s care. ty b. Rob Coo be in love oo, but I t stand tle goof who has an awfully high opinion of himself.

        Max van de Velde is a farm boy from Medemblik, but emily suitable, as Margot would say.

        like Jopie de Beer,    and absolutely girl-crazy.

        Leo Blom is Jopie de Beers best friend, but y mind.

        Albert de Mesquita came from tessori Sc.

        Leo Slager came from t isnt as smart.

        Ru Stoppelmon is a s, goofy boy from Almelo o the year.

        . does o.

        Jacques Kooot sits be to C., and we (G. and I) laugh ourselves silly.

        det boy in our class. hes nice.

        erner Josepoo, but all taking place lately oo quiet, so ougracks. A real brat. (Admirer!)

        Appie Riem is pretty Ort a brat too.

        SAtURDAY, JUNE 20,1942

        riting in a diary is a really strange experience for someone like me. Not only because Ive en anyt also because it seems to me t later oerested in teen-year-old sc doesnt matter. I feel like ing, and I er o get all kinds of t.

        "Paper ie; I t of ttle depressed and ting at less, ay in o out. I finally stayed    planning to let anyone else read tiff-backed notebook grandly referred to as a "diary,”

        unless I s probably    make a bit of difference.

        Noo t t prompted me to keep a diary in t place: I dont have a friend.

        Let me put it more clearly, sino one    a teen year-old girl is pletely alone in t. I s and a sixteen-year-old sister, and t ty people I    call friends. I    keep times o resort to using a broken pocket mirror to try and catd a good o    my orue friend. All I t    bring myself to talk about anyt ordinary

        everyday t seem to be able to get any closer, and ts the problem.

        Maybe its my fault t    fide in eacs just u liable to carted the diary.

        to ened friend in my imagination, I dont    to jot dos in t people    I    to be my friend, and Im going to call tty.

        Sino one and a ories to Kitty if I o plunge rigter provide a brief skety life, much as I dislike doing so.

        My fat adorable fat marry my motil y-six and sy-five. My sister Margot    am Main in Germany in 1926. I    until I o or of tpany, s used in making jam. My mot o ember,    to Aaco stay     to able as a birt for Margot.

        I started rig tessori nursery scayed til I    arted first grade. In sixteac tears as ed at t also    to school.

        Our lives     ay, since our relatives in Germany i-Jeo live y-t time.

        After May 1940 times    tulation and trouble started for tricted by a series of anti-Jear; Jeo turn in to use street-cars; Jeo ride in cars, even to do tween 3 and 5 P.M.;

        Jeo frequent only Jewisy parlors;

        Jeo be out os between 8 P.M. and 6 A.M.; Jews were

        forbidden to attend ters, movies or any otertai; Jeo use sennis courts, ic fields; Jeo go roo take part in any atic activity in public; Jeo sit in ter 8 P.M.; Jeo visit s in to attend Je do t do t, but life    on. Jacque alo me, "I dont dare do anyts not allowed.”

        In t sid o ion, so my birttle celebration. In t do mug    ended in en I till love ion in 1942 eo make up for t along .

        till doing    brings me to t date of June 20, 1942, and tion of my diary.

        SAtURDAY, JUNE 20, 1942

        Dearest Kitty! Let me get started rigs nid quiet no and Margot o play Ping-Pong    reess. Ive been playing a lot of Ping-Pong myself lately. So muc five of us girls s called "ttle Dipper Minus t; A really silly name, but its based on a mistake. e ed to give our club a special name; and because ttle Dipper. e t it sisted of five stars, but urned out to be    ;Minus t; Ilse agner , and t us play in t. Since     playing Ping-Pong, ames usually end    to t ice-cream parlor t alloopped ing around for our purses or money -- most of time its so busy in Oasis t o find a feance or an admirer to offer us more ice cream t in a week.

        Youre probably a little surprised to alking about admirers at suder age. Unfortunately, or not, as to be rampant at our sc to talking, imes out of ten I    be sure    and    let

        me out of    for a sed. ually cools, especially since I ignore e glances and pedal blit gets so bad t tart rambling on about "asking Fat; I s off ime Ive s to anotopic. t iypes. Of course, try to take    tely knog on t off my bike ao make furt as if Im insulted aain terms to go oil tomorrow.

        Yours, Anne

        SUNDAY, JUNE 21, 1942

        Dearest Kitty,

        Our entire class is quaking in its boots. ting in o t grade and ire vacation savings on t. From m to nigs "Yoing to pass, No, Im not,”

        "Yes, you are," "No, Im not." Even G.s pleading glances and my angry outbursts t calm t about a quarter of t back, but teapredictable creatures oime table in t dire for a y girlfriends and myself.

        ell make it. t Im not sure about is mat. Until tellio lose .

        I get along pretty eaceac me for t time because I talked so mucer several ;A Cterbox." A cterbox, e about t? Id    t later, I decided. I jotted do in my notebook, tucked it in my bag and tried to keep quiet.

        t evening, after Id finis of my e about t my eye. I began t t ain pen. Anyone could ramble on and leave big spaces bet the

        trie up s to prove ty of talking. I t and t, and suddenly I e tisfied. I argued t talking is a female trait and t I    to keep it under trol, but t I o break myself of t, since my motalked as muc more, and t t mued traits.

        Mr. Keesing    my arguments, but alk my    class, ime it o be on "An Incible Cterbox." I    in, and Mr. Keesing o plain about for talking in class, e an essay entitled Quack, Quack, Quack, said Mistress Cterback.“

        to laugoo, ted my iy on topic of cterboxes. It ime to e up    poetry, offered to e to end in verse. I jumped for joy. Keesing rying to play a joke on me , but Id make sure t iful! It    a motten to deatoo mucook t s, and to several oto talk and    been assigned ara rary, Keesings alhese days.

        Yours, Anne

        EDNESDAY, JUNE 24, 1942

        Dearest Kitty,

        Its sering. Everyone is    I o reetcar is, but o make use of t are good enough for us.

        Yesterday at lu ist on Jan Luykenstraat. Its a long immertui afternoon I nearly fell asleep at my desk. Fortunately, people automatically offer you someto drink. tal assistant is really kind.

        transportatioo us is t Josef

        Israelkade took us across s not t of tc we Jews are ime.

        I o s durier vacation, and Fato some    friends for safekeeping. tion is almost orment will be over.

        Someted erday m. As I urned around and t t my friend ilmas. o t all salks about is boys, and t gets to be a bore. ole surprised and    sure    it didnt take me long to find out. o apao sc;As long as youre    ; I said. And so ogether.

        een and good at telling all kinds of funny stories.

        ing for me again t he will be from now on.
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