So here I am with my gold macbook dusting under my drawer. I’ve been working on my new iPad Pro for months now because I can use it as BYOD or our so called “bring your own device” at the office along with my jet black iPhone and sporting an iWatch… in black of course.
I am living in a high rise condominium unit but I still commute going to work using transportation app called “grab”. I come down all the way from the 36th floor swaying my Michael Kors tote, my body tied with matching MK sling bag and oh, not to forget my other arm is blinging with MK watch and bangles… also in gold. I run either in my Adidas sneakers or in my Nike shoes. Everything should be branded, I should say. Ivy Park, Marks & Spencer, Dorothy Perkins – I love the thrill of a good deal of getting “export over runs” of Ambercombie & Fitch, Esprit, Mango and the like from my favorite mall. I got pairs after pairs of leather boots, heels, platforms in gold and suede. I grin in silver colored rubber intertwined with the wires on my teeth – yes… I am in my forties and braces. In Manila, dental braces is a status symbol from high school and age is no limit.
Yep everybody says I got all I want, am working for a big well known multinational bank, I got the dream job of joining one. Enjoying myself with a six digit salary. I thought I had everything – for so I thought.