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Hello!
We're fabulous and we know it

The Girls

Friends since we were thirteen, its quite amazing we're still friends since we are all so different. From left: Alice, Szejia, Liyi, Qiuyi, Dorothy, Tan Yun, Liting, Anne, and Wanqing

Fashion Nation
Dorothy and Wanqing's genius
idea, originated from the
classrooms of Cedar where they flipped magazines during breaks. Just another reason to add on to why we're fabulous - there are fashion gurus amongst us!

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Of Yesterday
August 2005
September 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007

Credits
Designer: The designer
Wednesday, March 15, 2006
(Shortly after we bumped into Liting for the 2nd time on the same night)

Boyfriend: Wah, keeping bumping into Liting. Tell her hor, that if we bump into her one more time, I will hit her with my umbrella!

Me: HAHAHA! You're mad la Boyfriend. *proceed to sms Liting*

Liting: HAR? Why want to whack me? You tell him that I will hoot him okay!

Me: Hey, Liting say she will hoot you *laugh*

Boyfriend: I then not scared. I have my umbrella.

Me: ...

What the hell. Boyfriend is mad, mad, mad.

But please Liting, don't bump into us already. Mad Boyfriend will really whack you with umbrella.

HAHAHA!!!
Dorothy 11:11 PM 0 comments