Remember when I said that I was going to buy a 6/49 ticket on my 19th birthday? Well, I never did because everytime I walked by the 6/49 places, I always hesitated because, well, it's $2, and I'm cheap.
Last Sunday, Hanson brought me to play MJ with a bunch of his friends. Of course, knowing me, I don't like to play with real money. Alex, one of his friends felt really lucky since by the end of all the MJ games because he won almost 100% of what we started out with. He said that we should all buy lotto tickets. So we did. We all pitched in $4 and bought 8 tickets. I only paid $2 that night because I didn't have enough, so I still owe Sarah (another one of Hanson's friend) $2.
On Thursday, after the $32 Million jackpot draw came out, my grandpa told me that nobody won the jackpot. By that time, I wanted to cry. After a while, I was like "Oh well, one of those little prizes isn't too bad." But when I saw the numbers that were drawn, I already know that wasn't possible either. I lost faith. I think a one time loss is enough. $4 is a lesson to be learned.
I can't believe I'm in debt. I owe Sarah money!
