Was reading Amanda Chong's "What the Modern Woman Wants", and contemplating about our roots - the modern woman's loss of which was mentioned in the sparkling short story.
Part of me at times still think that our forefathers' soil belongs to the vast land of panda. This "ancestry" thing can be divisive thus detrimental, I think.
Besides the digression, Amanda Chong must be something like the new Catherine Lim, if I may say so. Yes, we have a brilliant teenage writer in Amanda Chong.