After dinner at a pizza place, we went to Mich’s house. Actually we wanted to tapao yu sang but somehow the PIC (Nat) didn’t buy it. Forgot why..
Mich was itching to gamble again. She had won some $ the other day..
This time, Jean’s bf became the banker. After that, we took turns to be the banker. Soon, Jean and her bf left. Frankly I don’t have much to talk with him. Maybe it’s because I don’t know him that well and vice versa. But I know he only eats Chinese food. Which makes it tough when we celebrate birthdays at non-Chinese restaurants/cafes because most of us like to try different food. I think Jean eats Chinese food in all her dates with him. Hunh.
My luck that night was as bad as good as the previous day at Mich’s place for 21. I kept getting bomb. *moaned* I had to dig my angpao to pay.
I told Nat’s bf, “You see? You are not the banker, I keep on losing!”
I insisted that we changed the game to In Between. Still bad. Sam too. Then Sam and I changed seats - we were sitting next to each other and hoped, “Will change to better luck!”
Both of us were losing. Then we got a really good pair of cards. She got Ace and Jake. She bet RM10. She got a Queen. Lost RM10. I got Ace and King. I bet RM10. Greedy. I got another freaking King! I lost double! *cried* With tears at the corner of my eyes, I groaned, “Ahhhhh.. I lost ahhhhh….”
With no more money, I owed the pool RM20.
But our luck turned better and we managed to get back RM20 slowly. We betted RM1 or RM2 even though we got really good cards. Sigh. Thank God.
I even managed to win a few $ after that. :) The best game among friends would be lots of highs and lows but everyone win or lose a few $.






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