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Dear diary,
Good news~ I kept my place in A class. YAY!!!!!
But that pinked hairs guy came to A class today. He even looked at me and claped when he came. What was wrong with him? We've never talked to each other before. I don't get why he kept looking at me all the time. he made me nervous but I has to focus on my practice. We'll perform in the huge stadium soon. I need to perfect my dance moves, it still haven't good enough. I still has a longgggg way to go from now. (｡╯︵╰｡)
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