It was all started with an idea, an idea that seems unthinkable, hard to fulfill yet easy to say… Idea that becomes a daily conversation within my ocbc colleagues, and such, conversation that eventually leads to the actual saga.. I prepared my bag with just enough attributes to cover the bold shivering cold the place has, little did I grasp for hope to earn money there but hey, it was the fun and excitement I was aftering no? Although maybe it sounds a bit naïve, but what I believe people after is profit.. Small profit soon overwhelmed with some kind of satisfaction, satisfaction that leads to a basic human sin..
Greed..
Our trip now starts with a normal custom check, an immigration officer noticed that my passport has almost expired. So she reminded me to replace it for a new one. Ya.. I think i’ll most prolly will update it after CNY… Well, nothing much, during our journey to genting I barely can see anything.. It was almost a pitch dark situation whereby there’s little to no light whatsoever… But when I raise my head and look up to the stars, moonlight become soooo bright… sparkling stars i’ve never seen before, (it’s really sparkling like svarovski lol), and uh.. enjoyed and really really wanted to have a snapshot of that moment.. I just wanted to stop and stare on it but my eyes are heavy, i need rest gad damn!!
so.. I woke up in the middle of the night, it’s been quite a few hours since we departed from our first 驿站.. and all of a sudden when i looked outside the window, it’s all fog everywhere… heavy fog covers its mountain deep… when we reached there our first action is to get more clothes to wear on, and me myself shivers throughout the time… luckily i didn’t sneeze that time, or else i won’t be here typing lol..
we went to have a heavy breakfast, a nasi lemak and me myself with gen zhi ordered a cup of coffee for a day’s kick start… both of kimon and bhoen went upstairs take a nap, while me and a zhi waiting for another room to get in… at first i entered the casino, a guard asked me to show my passport.. Zzz… well i might appear to be young but hey.. it’s not funny if i can’t go in yes? well finally i’m confident that i’m allowed to get in and i rushed in to change my cash to small little coins… coins that plundered people’s hope, coins that exterminate people’s life, and yet.. it’s very addictive.. it’s hard to stop when you’re deep inside, well.. it’s time to found out and hopefully fortune favors the eXeQzaLie…
It went bad… i lost 50 ringgit in the first table.. whereas my friend a zhi has collected quite a lot of coins on his hand.. after several minutes break, both of us enters the evil’s den again and have a decisive revenge.. at first we won several bucks but i hope it sustain until it ends… people say that it’s a beginner’s luck.. well.. believe it or not!!…
Ok it’s a planned win… we won quite a huge money in our hands, kimon’s the winner, a zhi’s 2nd position, while i’m collecting almost 400ringgits… my another friend ah bhoen had lose quite a number of games while grasping golden opportunity to hit a jackpot on this poker… i can tell that it’s a hard luck … it’s afternoon and we went to another two remaining casinos to play on.. i quickly relied on kimon’s luck in order to keep me my coins intact… i didn’t made a false move by following kimon’s instinct.. 3 of us reap our pinnacle of that day.. we reached and won a total of almost 2k ringgit and kimon’s forced to buy us a starbucks for his beautiful victory…
when it comes to betting and gambling, we chinese people are more paranoid than other races.. we’ve been so superstitious that it collapses our rational way of thinking of what actually gambling is.. it’s just so happen that in the afternoon from 7pm onwards until midnight, we lose horribly.. i almost get myself into a minus situation.. and the loses and badluck or whatever, it doesn’t really seem to stop… i bet my last gained profit on the table (showhand yo), which is 100 ringgit coin on the table.. and i won my last game.. but my friends forced me to stop as it’s alrady 2AM, and we went upstairs to have a uncomfortable sleep.. 😦
you see, when i bet, i can’t stop that nervous feeling, a feeling that will affect my rational way of thinking, a feeling that will consume my hope and eventually let me down.. and while my heart was pounding very fast, i can sense that, and my face, body increases its heat until i become warm liek a sick person…. warm inside together with foul cigarette smell.. feels like going outside and take a deep breath of fresh mountain air…. hmm… time’s ticking extremely fast.. we don’t even get enough sleep for both days, and somehow there’s a small little existence of mix feelings between regret and remorse.. why why and why…
we tried to come out with a strategy to defeat the future, but none of them proved to be consistent… it was the historical event that affects people’s judgement towards what’ll comes up next… like for example, 1 of the table has differences between big and small for let’s say 40 times, total played game maybe 60, so people will tend to bet on the lesser side due to logic probability consideration of the two sides, which is 50/50.. the number shall pick up by itself, and people might not realise that there’s a deviation which is exist, in this case, extremely rare case.. hmm… and i that’s what i think why probability doesn’t prove to be useful when it comes to predict what’s coming up next.. it’s gut feeling that counts… gut feeling that can leads through a pure victory…
ok so we had enough gambling and it’s time to accept our defeat, i almost lose 240 ringgits in the end, but with extreme luck, i followed the betting of a nice couple sitting right 2 chairs beside me, and they rescued me from losing anymore games… in the end, thank to both of them, i managed to get a 50 ringgit profit out of the god’s forsaken table.. and i took the money to treat my friends lunch.. friends whom i met during my high school times, friends whom i share feelings and compassion, friends whom i trust the most…
Thank you for the journey.. i can’t wait for our next trip to genting.. or .. idk maybe a dreamliner? lol..
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