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hello classmates...honestly i jsut read all the post here..i just read that you talking about susana yes theres a lot of our classmate that she borrow money and then she run she do that also here...but she is not my cousin...we just treat before like relatives because she is nice person in my street
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    Author Topic: BATCH '95 GRAND REUNION ON 2010 ('96 are also invited)  (Read 1431 times)
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    « Reply #15 on: December 23, 2009, 07:43:31 AM »

    Follow up ko lng about this announcement kung sure or may malinaw ng plano.ang gagawing reunion for the year 2010?. I'm from batch 96. Linawin ko na po. Hindi ako siguradong makaka attend. pero, I can give my share kung magkakaroon ng fund raising para sa Abad.para sa detalye kung sino ang magiging incharge sa gagawing fund raising. kung magkakaroon po. kindly  leave me a message...Maraming Salamat.---- Shibaru Wink
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    « Reply #16 on: March 31, 2010, 09:03:38 PM »

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    « Reply #17 on: July 14, 2010, 08:49:08 PM »

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