I love the smell of rage in the morning

The title of this post is a bit misleading, as I fucking hate it. Our recent game of mahjong caused me to develop a passionate hate for the game and anyone associated with it. For the majority of the game I was cursed with hilariously bad luck, scoring one mangan (lost soon after) and maybe one tanyao, I don't remember because it was so shitty. Despite having decent hands, the tiles I needed to complete the hand would never come out. After Hocchan taking the lead by ronning me with a dealer haneman, Tau proceeded to be a faggot and make shitty hands to secure a second-place "victory" while me and KC slowly leaked points and burst a few blood vessels. The first game finished around South 2nd, with me going bankrupt.

At this point, it's about 2am and I foolishly demanded a second game to try and redeem myself, which (unsurprisingly) failed. From what I recall, the 2nd game was largely uneventful, with Hocchan coming in last place this time and amazingly, KC picking up his second win. Once again, Tau comes second.

tl;dr Shit sucks.

Current scores

Tau: 6
Scud: 5
Hocchan: 7
Gibdo: 1
KC: 2