Cowboy Caleb the liberal arts, grown-up stuff & random mischief

Weekend review

Some really bad news got me in a foul mood on Sat night. My brother’s trial PMR exam results were rotten. I was really mad at him and gave him a piece of my mind. He is becoming a sullen rebellious teenage brat. Almost beat the crap out of him, but stayed my hand because that would have made things worse.

Sunday was better. I have a new bookie for sports betting because I have been introduced into his rather elite group by a shady aquiantance. The air is rarefied at this level. I now have a RM100k credit limit per night, with a cap of RM10k per match. I don’t really bet that much (insane ah?) but knowing that I can is a nice touch. Who knows? If I get a really good tip, I can bet the bank on it. In addition, the odds and tote are different for me now, as in it is always slightly better then market rates. Also, the plates are always open for every match now at before kickoff, during play & halftime, even for those strange african and latin american games. Cannot believe my luck.

Too bad tonight got no league football.

so now you are a very rich man already huh?

both my bro and sis got straight A’s for PMR. Maybe your bro will get good grades to. My sister’s results were terrible for the trials.

You better be careful cos you’re not a good gambler. Hee hee.

hahahahah caleb.. FF just said you are not a good gambler!

FF > aish, how you know?

**whistles the theme song of ‘The Gambler **

Powerpuff > I dunno, I have a bad feeling about this. There is no science stream at EC next year, so if he doesnt do well enough, he might lose his place.

FF doesnt know how much I gamble haha.

Did you find out why your brother’s results were bad? JUst plain bad attitude on his part or he seriously cannot cope?

bad attitude.

His head of full of nothing but thoughts of having fun and enjoying himself.