Okay, buckle up, because describing me is like trying to explain why socks disappear in the laundry-no one really knows, but it's a wild ride. First off, I'm sporty, which means you'll either find me sprinting across the badminton court like my life depends on it, or tripping over my own feet because, hey, balance is overrated. On a good day, I'm smacking that shuttlecock like a pro; on a bad day... well, let's just say the neighbors now own several of my birdies.

When I'm not attempting to be the next badminton champion, I'm probably drawing-mostly doodles that start off great but slowly descend into madness. My art ranges from "wow, that could be in a gallery" to "is that a potato or a person?" You never know what you're gonna get.

Oh, and let's talk about my singing. In my head, I'm hitting those high notes like Beyoncé. In reality? Let's just say the shower is my biggest fan, and it's only because it can't run away. But that doesn't stop me from belting out tunes like I'm auditioning for the world's weirdest talent show.

And then there's my reading habit. I love books-like, really love them. I'll dive into a novel and disappear for hours, completely unaware that the world is still turning. It's all fun and games until I realize I forgot to eat lunch because I've been lost in some fictional universe.

As for my writing... well, let's just say my characters are the real geniuses. They're out here surviving dangerous adventures and making witty comebacks, while I'm still trying to figure out how to spell "awkward" without Googling it.

In short, I'm a sporty, artsy, singing, book-loving crackhead with the energy of a squirrel on Red Bull, and somehow, I'm thriving. Or at least, I think I am... I might have lost track.


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