I was having lunch with my colleagues today when an Indian man selling the
lottery tickets approached our table. This scene was not unusual, not was it
illegal.
I think what caught me by surprise was the amount of tickets my colleagues
bought. I don't think it's wrong to buy; I bought 2 tickets myself. I buy
lottery tickets for fun, not in vain hope of striking a million ringgit.
I remember there was once someone who expressed her disdain of people who
spent so much money on lottery tickets; up to RM50 a week. I've never
personally met anyone like that, because even the people I know who buy
tickets only buy one or two at a time. I finally saw someone like that
today.
One of my colleagues was buying on behalf of her father; she wanted to claim
the end stub which had struck a matching number, so the Indian man said she
can have four free. So in addition that four, she bought ten tickets with
sequential numbers.
Another two colleagues bought 2-3; and yet one more also bought about 3
leaving only just enough money in his wallet to pay for his lunch.
Incidentally, the night before, another group of friends had just spoken
about the addiction of gambling; people who pump money into machines, and
running out of cash, would put them on their credit cards, or getting into
ridiculous debts with loan sharks.
As I was sitting there watching money change hands for the fourteen lottery
tickets, I couldn't help thinking that winning RM12 was pointless, if it was
going back into buying useless lottery tickets. It's like you never won
anything in the first place.
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
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