From 1600 chips with blinds at 200/400 to 9700 chips in two hands.
I screamed so loud the old lady across the street looked up at my windows.
From 1600 chips with blinds at 200/400 to 9700 chips in two hands.
I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate going to Lone Star. The people, the smell, the duties.
I spend every hour waiting for a phone call
I won a $20 buy-in tourney only to discover my prize money of $100 wasn't given to me. Instead, an entry into a $162 buy-in tourney was credited to me.
"I didn't know whose they were, they just came in my laundry so I put them on. They're yours?" Honestly.. who else in this house could have owned those shorts? Lie to me some more, please.
I called into work to see if I was scheduled. She said 1115, so I came in. I wasn't scheduled, she was just short handed.
Why is the grass ALWAYS greener? Screw you, subconscious.
I worked SO long yesterday. 8.5 hours later I was $120 dollars richer. A big thanks to the crazy Dutch people that left me far more than they should.
I hate that I always feel ridiculous.
Murder-She-Wrote? More like.. Murder-She-Commits. Anyone else think it's suspicious that somebody is always getting killed when Jessica Fletcher's around?
I wasn't sure until the second time she said it, but the girl that cut my hair definitely mentioned "sanisation".
Well... what can I say? I finally stopped complaining about it and did something.
Coming soon: New Design! Well, not soon. But soon.
Am I less of a man for not being able to finish my steak?
I actually worked today. I hope all of you tip well because restaurant work is not easy.
Seeing an old friend just reminded me how much I miss belonging. Where are you...
This game is sort've gross, but awesome.