我是失败者。

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The thing about being Chinese, I realise, is that every story imaginable has a moral to it.

No, seriously. My Chinese textbook has what would be really beautiful stories, about Singapore's fading chinatown and falling flowers as a metaphor for the passing of one's father and stuff like that, but they are all irrevocably and inevitably ruined! by

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My life is a never ending mass of chinese comprehensions. On the bright side, at least I'm not in Malaysia like my cousins, who're in Chinese school and learn science in Eng/ Malay/ Chinese. *________* dies.

You've been to Singapore! Do you know how many people think it's in China >__< My mother gets letters addressed to "Singapore, China". Sigh.