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"You know you turning 'Local' eef..."

 

Every couple of months, a new one will show up in your e-mail inbox — one of those "You know you're local if..." lists.

Stuff li dat.

The only problem with those lists is they're made for people who have no doubt that they're local. If you remember Checkers and Pogo, if you remember li hing mui before you could buy the powder separately, and if you can still sing the Exchange juice song, you pretty much know you're local already. You don't need the validation. Those lists are for entertainment purposes only, eliciting happy nods of recognition rather than gasps of self-revelation.

But what about the people who didn't grow up here, but who have put in some serious time and effort to understand and adopt the culture?

When do they know they've turned the corner to local-ness? How can they tell when they've passed major milestones?

There oughta be a list for them, for the ones who aren't sure.

The list would be comprised of stuff like:

And here's the big one: You know you're local when you get irked by people who act too "Mainland."

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