I feel like an annoying yuppie. With my xmas special frappachino in starbucks and blogging from my mobile phone, I'm a dead ringer for someone I would have hated years back. That said though, 14 ringgit to act like an elitist bastard isn't so bad now is it? I dread going into work tomorrow. I can already see my in tray will be bursting with eager documents waiting for my weary hands to molest. Someone remind me why I sold my soul for psuedo capitalism?
