Right in the middle of nowhere

I am sitting my ass in front of a computer terminal in a cybercafe.

and I am in a cultural shock.

If you always thought cybercafes in Singapore was sleazy and filled with techno music and those who love listening to techno music, wait till you visit one from our friendly country neighbour.

Now I am being introduced to a medley of songs, I can make out Usher, the chicken little song, the very overrated song from Guang Liang and some techno shit. And to my suprise and horror, these people are actually digging it.

Ugh.

At least in Singapore you can pin typical stereotypes on them, but here I have no freaking idea how to exercise my biased judgement against them.

But hey they are open on the first day of new year, so who's complaining?

Oh blondie at the cashier has just change the cafe's music theme to techno + R&B.

WICKED.

On an entirely different road, I am not stuffing as much pineapple tarts as I thought I would. Dammit, nobody bothered to make or buy this year and I just finished the last box.

Crap.

Alright, I'll have to switch my attentions to Bah Kwa.

Happy CNY everybody.