There is something slightly surreal about seeing Burmese kids in a night club singing along with, punping their arms to, and shouting "It's My Life."
Clubbing in Yangon is definitely the privilege of the wealthy. And there is so much more I could potentially say about this, but for the moment, let's leave it there.
I owe a much longer post. Things in my life went a little topsy-turvy. Now that things are settling, I will write a larger update.
