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Saturday, May 31, 2003. 124100 PM daphne. 4A4 won the competition in the end even though none of the classes felt that they should, it wasnt out of jealousy but just that 4A4s design was plain compared to some other classes. but even then, it was actually quite fun putting together the costume and it was a class effort . Gag i sound so er guai and nerdy or smth but heck. i like me skirt . 123000 PM daphne. Always caring for me. Thursday, May 29, 2003. 10000 AM daphne. Yesterday was .CONTENT
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