Named Shafik, I am no more than a guy who only recently forayed into his twenties. Dramatic screams over acne breakouts and missing cans of hairspray are but things of the past, with the advent of my NS life. Due to my ineptitude in typing an encapsulation of myself in a short para, I'll just follow up with random phrases. Freelance designer, Singaporean, 21, cheese fries, the smell of paper, ice longan, swimming, hand sanitizers, donuts, staring contests, falling asleep without the intention to, adhesives, laughing at little kids when they fall, burning stuff, moderately-sharpened 3B pencils.