+ Follow SNOBS Tag
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[ArticleID] => 206604
[Title] => A lesson in snobbery, filipino version
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My first brush with snobbery was when I was around five or six. I felt cheap and wawa as my friends and I compared our sugar loot and all I had was some Tarzan gum and the rest of my crew proudly chewed on Bubble Yum with bursting fruit-flavored syrup inside. They looked at me with pitiful glances and yet did not offer any of their Carry-n-Carry bought gems. Early on I was aware of the distinction raised by certain (and peripheral) elements in society, things that created a so-called somebody.
[DatePublished] => 2003-05-18 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 133192
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1804717
[AuthorName] => Celine Lopez
[SectionName] => Sunday Lifestyle
[SectionUrl] => sunday-life
[URL] =>
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SNOBS
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[Title] => A lesson in snobbery, filipino version
[Summary] =>
My first brush with snobbery was when I was around five or six. I felt cheap and wawa as my friends and I compared our sugar loot and all I had was some Tarzan gum and the rest of my crew proudly chewed on Bubble Yum with bursting fruit-flavored syrup inside. They looked at me with pitiful glances and yet did not offer any of their Carry-n-Carry bought gems. Early on I was aware of the distinction raised by certain (and peripheral) elements in society, things that created a so-called somebody.
[DatePublished] => 2003-05-18 00:00:00
[ColumnID] => 133192
[Focus] => 0
[AuthorID] => 1804717
[AuthorName] => Celine Lopez
[SectionName] => Sunday Lifestyle
[SectionUrl] => sunday-life
[URL] =>
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