Archive for September, 2009
sigh
Posted by orange in Uncategorized on September 21, 2009
Losing in poker lately…significant amount, at least for my stakes currently. I’ve been playing very poorly as of late, tilting in a poor fashion, and I deserve to lose. Keeping one’s head on during a downer is key in my short experience as a poker player. The last two sessions have been very frustrating…I’ve lost probably 25-30 buyins in those two sessions playing PLO. The last session ended with me tilting and c/shoving with QT98 on a AJ7r board and losing to AAxx (obviously) for a 600bb pot.
This game is so frustrating sometimes…not just PLO, but poker in general. Does this $5k have a huge impact on my overall net? Probably not. But it’s still so frustrating not being able to play well and win money. This month has been washed (for obvious reasons, the main ones being the last two days).
Everyone goes through bad runs…and I can see some readers here just rolling their eyes (if anyone reads this thing at all) saying “wah wah wah suck it up you pussy”
I’m just pissed off that I’ve played so damn poorly. I have noone to blame but myself, and that’s what angers me. Have the cards been going my way every time? No…but I’ve not been playing well either.
I refuse to post hands here, to find another reason to bitch and moan, and to cry “WELL I WAS A 80% FAVORITE BUT STILL LOST! SIGH”. Taking accountability for your actions is something that is essential, not only for becoming a better player but also getting out of a downer.
I will grind out of this. I will become a better player. Poker is one long session and I’ve been here many times before.
man up you pussy
F TILT
Posted by orange in Uncategorized on September 18, 2009
FUCK POKER
GJHEHGE HGI:OEJ G”OE “PEJOE JGIO EJJIEJ”
All one big session
Posted by orange in Uncategorized on September 17, 2009
So I’ve been pretty frustrated of late, mainly just due to playing poorly in poker. Obviously bad play leads to bad results, and that’s the thing that pisses me off- I KNOW I’m playing poorly and I know what I did wrong.
I need to pound it into my head that this (poker) is one long long session…that I don’t HAVE to make my money back now or within the next few hours. Sickeningly enough, I think that I play better when down a buyin or two. I get more focused and feel as if I need to play well to make the money back (and more).
Anyways, enough emo bullshit…our flag team won our first game, which I’m pretty happy about. We were just a lot more athletic than our opposition, had better equipment (gloves, cleats, the latter being vital due to a wet, grass field), and were more organized. We had some coverage issues though, mainly with the linemen releasing. I’ve been thinking about what exactly we’re going to do with either having one high S or 3 line backers, each playing intermediate/deep zones within their pieces of the field.
The main problems we had were when the linemen did out routes…just basic coverage issues. Below is what I’m thinking we’ll have for our defense with the one high (that we played last game). Each cb plays man, with the LB playing zone (as well as the S).
All in all, I was happy with our performance. The team we played was pretty pitiful though, and probably doesn’t really show us much. We won 39-0, and everyone contributed.
I also have a flag league in Omaha that I’ll be going back for each weekend. The team in Omaha is pretty much the same team I had last year. Our plays are HERE…probably going to be unnecessary, but whatever…I love football.
UF is going to fucking stomp UTenn this saturday. If we lose I’ll throw myself onto the highway.
first post
Posted by admin in Uncategorized on September 16, 2009
Hey guys, just wanted to put my new blog on this site. For those who don’t know, I’m a (super) senior at University of Nebraska Lincoln and avid poker player. sorry about all the random posts as well otherwise, I’ve been trying to move some of those trip reports/poker stuff onto here.
My old blog can be found on www.oi2ange.blogspot.com. You’ll see the other stuff there (trip reports, strategy, etc).
Anyways, will be posting more here in the near future. cheers
ladyboy massages
so we’re walking around at night in phi phi, whatever. just got done w/ dinner, a massage sounds nice. my friend and i walk to a nearby parlor for some nice $7 massages.
anyways, i’m greeted by my suspected masseuse, clearly a ladyboy. for those who dont know, ladyboys are dudes who have been injected with estrogen from a young age and LOOK mostly like chicks, except they have dicks. and sometimes, they dont look like chicks at all.
so right now, i’m squriming, thinking about this dude putting his hands all over me. one thing that could be beneficial is that the ladyboy might have stronger hands…i guess. my friend is laughing his ass off and saying “this will be enjoyable”. i tell him to go **** himself.
the ladyboy walks over and starts to massage him instead (LOL). i am fistpumping alot in my head and i get this old lady. fine with me, at least i dont have this mutant touching me.
anyways, i enjoy watching my friend squirm as this thing is grabbing him all over the place. i’m laughing my ass off and enjoying the experience. the thing was clearly powerful, it had gigantic banana hands and large feet.
so after we decide to leave and get anohter massage, only this time, only vagina behind us. friend agrees fully.
so we go to another parlor. we go in and mine is clearly a woman, his looks like a woman (but it’s dark). we are getting massages, all is well. mine is pretty ****ing big (fat) and having her on my back felt like a ****ing 1000000 pound slab crushing my vertebrae.
so we all start to chat it up since we’re right next to each other. she asks the usual bull ****, how long you in thailand, etc. they say i look thai and i tell them i’m chinese. they mention how i’m just as dark/darker than them and i shrug.
so anyways, i point to my friend and was like “he got massage from ladyboy”
my masseuse starts to laugh. “right now?”
“no, before…right before this”
“oh…you like ladyboy?”
“nah not really”
friend starts to laugh. i notice that friend’s masseuse grows quiet. my masseuse laughs.
its dark. i start to stare at my friend’s masseuse…something just isnt right. the face is chick but something…is not right. her shoulders are ****ing broad, her feet are ****ing apelike. i realize that my friend is getting massaged by a ladyboy YET AGAIN. upon this realization i start to laugh inside…my smile going ear to ear and i’m making small sniffling noises. my friend looks over at me and stares me in the eyes, saying “i hate you so very much right now…i hate you”
ill get pics later of said ladyboys. ahahhahahaha
