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Two days ago I took a chance and spent $126 on $3 dollar lottery scratch to see if I could win $33,000, from that I won(or lost depending on your view) $83 dollars. Then later that same night I took the winnings/loss of $47 dollars from that and got more tickets. I did all that to see if I could play the averages and of course hoping to win. I think everyone wants to win the “big one” in the lottery just once in their life so I decided to take a chance. All the while not knowing that I would win the lottery the very next day, only this lottery has no “Cash Value'” and may not set me for life, it has already changed my life for the better. It has allowed me to look before me and see that I have already won the “Big One” 5 times in life, just when I thought I was the unluckiest person alive I realized that I am the LUCKIEST PERSON  ALIVE. I’ve got 4 things in life that everyone else in the world will search the rest of their lives’ for. Crazy, because I don’t have to wish for what I already have, thus allowing me to dream about other things. I get to dream about things that other will never imagine, and I get to do it all with what I’ve already won. Which I guess in the end makes all that I spent the other day worth it because in the end I was just doing something that others wished they could dream about doing.

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