Hamilton would not be very proud. I listened to him, I went out like a good little business woman and invested all of my valuables. Only three things could I hear: improvise, mobilize, and monopolize. Improvising and mobilizing were easy peezy lemon squeezy. But who knew trying to monopolize was even more sour? Yup, stacked all them hotels and houses on my little purple front but Go To Jail came along before the long-anticipated Collect 200 came around the corner. I thought it'd be nice in jail, have some visitors, stay out of harm's way, maybe roll myself some sushi and avoid doubles. But of course, that taunting instruction book remained in the plastic because I was too eager to take risks. My three tries were gone and they wanted my blue bill. You gave me your Chance card to use as I pleased but somehow it felt as if jail was where I'd go right back to. The game was much more different than I expected it to be. And because of that, I lost all my investments. Maybe we can set the pieces up again later but now the shoe's a-leaving the board.
i dont even remember what happened, but i was reminded of it for some reason.
and i dont even know but i'm hooked on this drug.
