Last night was one of those nights where nothing went right, and you really realise (if you hadn't before already) that there is no justice in poker!
Over an eight hour session I got my money in good numerous times only to be outdrawn, I ran big hands into bigger hands, I hit flops hard only to find a fish who hit the flop harder.
The icing on the cake was when I opened with QQ, and found myself heads up on a flop of 6 10 2 rainbow, versus the biggest whale on the table, who for some reason was calling raises pre flop and open shoving any flop.
So when he shoved $200ish, I snapped, and I find out he flopped a set of 2s. Not quite a fuck my life moment, but not nice!
You know I am not that bothered I did my money, I think I was more annoyed at cunts winning. Don't get me wrong I have no problem fish taking my money, or just winning generally but I hate bad, horrible people winning.
There was this guy from Israel, and he was probably the biggest cunt I have ever seen in my life. I actually asked him, why he was such a cunt? This dude played awful, acted like a cunt, and still got all the money.
Where as I conducted myself like a true professional, taking my beats, being nice to everybody, during a horrible night, and I get fucked. No justice!
Meh, poker can be painful sometimes. But I love my life. I am blessed, truly blessed for everything and everybody I have in my life. No bad beat, no suck out, no bad session can make me forget this. My inner core is happy and warm.
But please let me win some money today!
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