July 30, 2010
Almost broke my wrist. That's how today went.
Such a freaking frustrating day of poker. Right out of the gate I have this crazy reg at all of my tables. I hate him when he is getting lucky (which is most of the time), but I love him when my hands hold. This guy probably put me out of about seven tournaments out of twelve with the worst hand. He's pushing every small blind. I call him with K3, A2 K8, Q8, etc over and over again and his 47, 35, 92, etc win every time. I was just taking it like a man and not getting mad about it. Then some moron was min raising me every hand heads up and I 3bet him all in with 98o (which was dumb). Of course he calls with K7 and holds. I make few mistakes and that was all I could take. I banged the side of my fist on my desk a good four times as hard as I could. Immediately regretted that as I thought I broke my wrist, but the pain subsided after awhile and now I just have a fatty bruise.
Well today wasn't all bad. I played 96 games and made 1.25 buy-ins. I ran completely horrible heads up and three handed today. It was just one of those days. I stopped short of my last set because my internet was being really weird. I'm not sure if it was on Full Tilt's end or my end. It was just lagging a little bit and I don't wanta risk it going out on my last set of the day. Blowing a smooth $144 doesn't sound appealing at the moment. So I decided to play it safe tonight.
Going to try and knock out the rest of the last season of 24 tonight. Talk to you guys tomorrow.
RIGGGED!!
2010
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