When we last left our hero...





Wait, im no hero. Or am i? :P




ANYWAYSS..




After screaming over the phone with Kiat, we hunted down almost EVERYWHERE around Brunei in search of new "red" clothing. It took us two whole days to just find ONE red t-shirt and it was'nt that nice as well. ):



Brunei should have more shops with nice red shirts. I'd totally buy them.







If i had the money.





And if i cared more. :P



Over the CNY week, i've been hoping to win money from Day ONE. as usual. I entered my Grandma's house and instantaniously, something was amiss. It just did'nt felt right at all. I went about shaking hands with my cousins and aunts and greeting them Gong Xi Fa Chai.



Out of the blue, someone shouted. 'Hoi Toi!!' Which means Gambling Time in Hakka. I immedietly took a seat and with high hopes of winning money. Thats the same mentality that had never failed me.





Okayy.. Maybe once or twice.






What do you mean it fails all the time?!?!.






Okayy, sometimess!!












ANYWAYS,








I played BlackJack and started to win at 1st. Things went well, im making money and feeling great. Then that little voice told me to stop. Shrugging it off AGAIN, i kept on playing. That is when my downfall started.







I lost the hand immedietly when i started. I kept on playing. I lost again. ( Continues for 20 rounds ).






"OMG, where did all my moneyy goo??!!."








Yeah.. Thats what i hate about gambling. Losingg. Well, thats what i hate about everything. Losing.



I wonder why i never listen to the little voice. :K!!