Deal or No Deal?

Soo, I've recently started gambling.  First time: yesterday at Fairview Mall.  I bought a Bingo Card for $3; and won $3. I was quite surprised, the machine went "Winner! Winner!" when they scanned the card.  I laughed and felt all fuzzy inside. By the way, I was carded [yay?]. Today, during lunch, I learnt that I can buy these scratch-cards with my WatCard at FedExpress! So, I did.  However, no winnings. (boooo) Now that I've lost $3, I'm not sure if I'm motivated to buy more to win that principle amount back, or if I'm de-couraged to gamble again in fear of losing more money.  It's a bad bad feeling.  But, Bingo cards are fun.  And, since my birthday is coming up, I want scratch cards!  Hmm, maybe that'll be the next time I'll buy one.  Anyhow, gambling is bad. 

Another thing: Emergency CPR-'B' Training was today!  From 9.30 AM until 5.30 PM.  It was quite long, but we got to perform CPR on infant mannequins and half adult mannequins.  The babies were silver and had very stiff limbs.  We shook them for fun, since you can't really shake a real baby. Ever.  If you think about it, don't.  The adult ones weren't nearly as fun.  CPR is very tiring, I hurt my hand while doing compressions.  Apparently, unconsicous people like to vomit, not projectile vomit, but more like fluids leaking out vomit.  It wasn't pleasant to think about.  The funnest part was acting like I was having a stroke.  Though I'm sure it wouldn't be fun if it was real.  The worst part was that there was a girl in front of us whose pants were too low. 'Nough said.  Good news is though, I am now certified to provide you [the general public] with emergency first aid!  If you ever choke on something, call 911.