There are two Ah Lians in my French class. Unlike many people, I haven't really had to the chance to meet a real Ah Lian face to face nor many Ah Bengs. But the two in French class are enough to send shivers down my spine such that I swear I will NEVER visit APIIT (due to Sachpal's many many blood curdling horror stories). Maybe I'm exagerating but every word those Ah Lians speak is similar to nails on a black board. And I'm selios lor! Veli pain to my ears ah!! Soli. I act big big... like elitist but I leally cannot tahan lah!!

Where so raindrops go
When they fall on desert sands?
Do they ever find their way back
To themselves?

Or do they disperse
In the intensity of the alien heat
Which is not them?

Was trying to find myself. Its still lost