Ma's Things

Oh yeah..
I went onto campus for a bit of fresh air and since I wasn't feeling well Englishi tried to make me feel better by putting a pound on the fruit machine.
I was already enjoying the first 10ps because the game was lasting and I would have been happy just not winning anything but then the four 7s appear again! and you know what that means!! oh yeah.. 20 POUNDS, AGAIN!!
woohoo that made my day
too bad it hasn't got a lever, that would make it ten times better

Ma, Queen of Las Vegas

Pretty lights, spinning numbers I have always loved the fruit machines.

I love them even more since I give me money
People playing on the fruit machines put a lot in, it is not like playing on the quizz machine, you put a lot to win a lot
As for me I am happy when I see I win even 5p, or just when I see that it is respinning.
I enjoy the lights, the bright colours
I don't play on the complicated ones, no skills needed for my one, just press on start but it plays the tricks, the lights the colours the excitement are still there and it is only a 10p game. It is like playing on these machines at the seaside the ones with the pushing coins you know where you it's unlikely for you to win but it is still fun
So yesterday, we put a pound in, and after a couple of spins only

7777

I didn't even realise it meant money, it happened so fast and I didn't have to work for it and there they were, 20 pounds just for me :D
Now if I had played on the pound game instead of the 10p game it would have been 400pounds heehee but it is ok the 20pounds made my day
The machine does not give money but a voucher that you then give to the bar. I guess that is why it did not feel real, I didn't get to hear the satisfaying clicking sound of coins falling in my bucket..

God, time flies, exams are already here! New term begins today and some people start it with exams.. nice :D
So good luck to them and good luck to me too because I have a busy week.. weeks .. month coming up

When I was young, we used to go egg hunting at my auntie's in the South of France for Easter. We would each have a basket, and would excitedly walk or more likely.. run around for what seemed to be hours (when I am sure it was no longer than half an hour really) to collect all the eggs meticulously hidden in the garden by my aunt.

I have always suspected some conspiracy between her and my cousins though, because it seemed that they always knew where to get the bigger ones, like this time where one of them found straight away the biggest of all, a big stork hidden in la rosace on the front side of the garden..
oh yeah definitely some cheating there ...

My aunt would also throw tiny eggs from the balcony and at the time I didn't know it was her doing so I remember looking up thinking that it was the big bell coming from Rome that was bringing me more eggs! heehee

So anyway, back to that one time.. once all the eggs were collected, we would all gather in the kitchen and put everything on the table and share the stuff, oeufs a la liqueur, small eggs, bigger ones, little hens etc. And so the six hens were put in the fridge for the night.
On the next morning, the little hens were gone! all gone! and guess who got the blame! oh yeah.. ME

I honestly can't remember if I ate them all, but I mean come on.. I can't even manage a whole egg these days! I'm thinking that my cousin, a chocolaholic she is, ate them all and blamed me thinking that nobody would punish me anyway cos i was the youngest (meh.. she probably didn't even care that I was gonna get punished or not) nor would they believe me when I was denying ...

The interview went well for Englishi, hes got a second one on Thursday, the jobhunting is still going on though.
Funny how whenever work is involved Starbucks is involved too. Although shock shock horror no shortbread cookies with chocolate chunks, we had to get a pain au chocolat instead and oh yeah we were disappointed! I come for the cookie more than for the mintie hot chocolat with cream *sigh*