Okay, I believe in Karma. Yesterday was a shit day, but in the evening I went out with mum to a restaurant in the City. It was a mass dinner thing held by the Oriental Post. There were approx. 300 Asians, all of whom were Mandarin speakers. Around 70% of them were over the age of 40. There was Karaoke, which played songs that were 30+ years old, and we got the table with a family of four who did nothing expect play with their pretty, and obviously expensive mobile phones.

It was FUN!

I'm not kidding, I like old Chinese music, I have hundreds of cds, and tapes (well, they are mum's) of music that are like 40 years old. So, music wise, happiness ^_^ Food wasn't half bad, and they gave us ALCOHOL! Yes, yummy alcohol that made me very happy. And, and, and, mum and I won a DVD-player! It's so thin, and so shiny. So yeah, not a bad night a all. Free booze, free food, free entertainment of people embarrassing themselves dancing and singing, but obviously having a good time ^_^

Yes, I believe in Karma.

Though, a few things I learned at the dinner party.

Becoming one with the furniture. The family of four didn't even register me. I was part with the furniture.

I was sitting between mum and a friend of hers. Having two 40+ Asian women gossiping at your chest level while eating food takes practice.

Alcohol makes everything better.

Never come between a 40-yr-old Asian woman and the chicken. Ever. It can only lead to tears.

If you repeat to yourself long and often enough that you want to win the DVD-player, it will happen.