Unrelated to Coldplay, this story started few years back when a friend of mine turn up at my front gate asking me to tag along. Kinda used to his randomness, I hopped in without a doubt, and the next thing I know, I'm at the Toto counter buying lotteries.
The thing is, Toto and Magnum shops are kinda near to my house. So at times, when this friend of mine goes to buy a ticket, he would drop by my house 1st and insist that I follow along. You know, you just feel better to have somebody accompany you when you do something silly I guess. And of course, I'll end up betting my money on that stupid 4 numbers too.
He said, buying lotteries is like buying hope which is quite true I guess. Cause every weekend, you'll be sitting in front of your computer, checking for the night release of the results, hoping that you'll strike some.
But the truth is, I don't really believe in lotteries, not because I don't want to, but its just that I cant picture myself winning lotteries. And I always think that if you can't imagine it in your mind, it'll never happen to you. So there goes.
Once, we were at the counter again, and he bought some as usual, but instead, never believing in my own luck, I decided to drop that RM1 into the charity box right in front of the shop. That's the last time I bought any.
Then yesterday, I got news from him,
He strike 1st price. Turned RM1 into 6k. If only, i was back in Kepong and he ask me to tag along before he buys the number, maybe..
I guess, it'll still never happen to me.
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