At almost 3 am in the morning I'm sitting here finishing up tutorials and a tiny red thread of thought is piercing my mind... it was just a little comment, probably meant as a joke, but it's nudging the little grey matters at the back of my mind.

"She's Singaporean what! Yalor... ok Charlotte's semi Singaporean"

And I'm sitting here wondering what it is that makes me so Singaporean because its not just the snide comments the Singaporeans make, I can feel that tiny nugget of Singaporeanisms in the things I do, the things I say or even the things I think about... can two years completely give you a new makeover? Can two years totally redefine you?

Greg was right... When I left Singapore, I took a part of it with me...