Friday, April 15, 2005
Poker corner
Played a $20 tourny last night, and won, yey. I was pretty lucky though, I had a couple of hooks in the hole on the big blind, and I raised and the only other guy in said to me “be careful young lady” and then “pocket” which was a sure sign I should have folded cause then he went all-in. But I called anyway (prolly not correct play) and he flipped over a couple of queens. Then the flop came and a Q hit, but then on the river I hit a flush! Ha, serves him right, I have a feeling he was a pig.
Cupi dolls
Had dinner at Matsuri last night, yum, haven’t had really good Japanese for a while, Amnda recommended the beef sashimi, which was really good, raw beef, cupi doll mayo, spring onion and radish, yum.
How nice is the grace
Then went to Ken Stringfellow. I’ve never heard his stuff before, but he was usings tg’s piano. I didn’t really get into it and he seemed like a bit of an asshole, praps I'm too much influenced by personality, but he seems to be trying to put a lot of himself and his emotion into his songs, so I guess that means his songs are part asshole too.
Despite the asshole thing, he was kind of funni, and I found the banter between songs more entertaining than most of the songs themselves. A couple of the songs were nice, but they were mostly all the same tempo and style and gave me the same feeling I get when I watch a serious, emotional, artistic short film that is trying to evoke my emotions but really I don’t give a shit about it.
Oooo, so scary
When I got home, Jn was there and he waited until I walked in the room and then did the lamest ‘boo’ I have ever heard, seriously I didn’t even flinch. He had clearly been lying there waiting and planning, hahaha, it was such a fail.
I’d rather be a freak than a sheep
Saw a couple of real desmonds in a tissy on the way back from lunch, like these were hardcore desmonds, the kind with track marks, this is what I overheard
D1: naaaaahh, don’t worry about it mate
D2: yeeeh, who gives a f**k
D3: yeeeh, who gives a f**k, I’d rather be a freak than a sheep anyway.
D1: too rite mate, who gives a f**k
In other news…
It’s Friday, yey!! ¶ 3:08 PM
Played a $20 tourny last night, and won, yey. I was pretty lucky though, I had a couple of hooks in the hole on the big blind, and I raised and the only other guy in said to me “be careful young lady” and then “pocket” which was a sure sign I should have folded cause then he went all-in. But I called anyway (prolly not correct play) and he flipped over a couple of queens. Then the flop came and a Q hit, but then on the river I hit a flush! Ha, serves him right, I have a feeling he was a pig.
Cupi dolls
Had dinner at Matsuri last night, yum, haven’t had really good Japanese for a while, Amnda recommended the beef sashimi, which was really good, raw beef, cupi doll mayo, spring onion and radish, yum.
How nice is the grace
Then went to Ken Stringfellow. I’ve never heard his stuff before, but he was usings tg’s piano. I didn’t really get into it and he seemed like a bit of an asshole, praps I'm too much influenced by personality, but he seems to be trying to put a lot of himself and his emotion into his songs, so I guess that means his songs are part asshole too.
Despite the asshole thing, he was kind of funni, and I found the banter between songs more entertaining than most of the songs themselves. A couple of the songs were nice, but they were mostly all the same tempo and style and gave me the same feeling I get when I watch a serious, emotional, artistic short film that is trying to evoke my emotions but really I don’t give a shit about it.
Oooo, so scary
When I got home, Jn was there and he waited until I walked in the room and then did the lamest ‘boo’ I have ever heard, seriously I didn’t even flinch. He had clearly been lying there waiting and planning, hahaha, it was such a fail.
I’d rather be a freak than a sheep
Saw a couple of real desmonds in a tissy on the way back from lunch, like these were hardcore desmonds, the kind with track marks, this is what I overheard
D1: naaaaahh, don’t worry about it mate
D2: yeeeh, who gives a f**k
D3: yeeeh, who gives a f**k, I’d rather be a freak than a sheep anyway.
D1: too rite mate, who gives a f**k
In other news…
It’s Friday, yey!! ¶ 3:08 PM
