I’m 18 this year, although my friends seem to have this impression that I am in denial about being 23. What rubbish!

My favourite food is a toss between potatoes, ice cream, pasta, hokkien mee and anything that you’ll cook for me.

I shout & laugh too loudly for my grandma to bear, but I honestly think I am a quiet person. Oh, who still falls for that? I was a really quiet kid, though.

My favourite flowers are baby’s breath, dandelions and yellow daffodils. Yes, I am aware that one is usually used to complement other flowers (BAH!), one’s a weed (BAH!!) and the other cannot be found in Singapore (BAAAHHHHH!!!!!).

I am fairly certain I wouldn’t survive without God, love and ice cream.

Side dishes, soft spots and spontaneity rock my socks.

Tests show that my love languages are Quality Time, Words & Physical Touch… But I personally believe it’s Food.

Feed me well and chances are, I’ll like you. Very much.