Monday, November 27, 2006
Kings and Queens
So there was a sec4 class sleepover at my house over the last night, in which 5 people played poker for almost 8 hours until 1 person remained to take the $2 buy-in. Basically my bodyclock is really screwed now because of the weird hours that are as follows :
Sunday 8-10pm : Dinner
Sunday 10-12pm : Poker, Round 1
Monday 12-2am : Man U vs Chelsea (stupid volleyball players)
Monday 2-8am : Poker, Final Round
Monday 9-12am : Sleep
Monday 12pm-dinner : Final Fantasy 12.
Yea i think i might have overworked my tv. And i also think i achieved a brain-dead state during the... 6 or so hours of playing PS2 this afternoon... Like just mechanically play and level up. Cool.
And i still can't get over my really sad luck over the whole poker night. I managed to last to the final 2 but couldn't hold with sucky cards and sucky monies.
And erm. I have no idea why i'm typing all this, so i'll come up with a moral! Because life always has something to teach you, even if it's something like : 'don't go to Cafe Cartel and try and smuggle bread out in a bag', or 'Never dance naked in the rain no matter how much you may feel like it' And so the moral that i have come up with, is that poker is actually really fun, but really addictive. And even if you may think you'll get damn sian of the game after awhile, it takes one exciting round to make a few hours of crappy cards worth it. So yea, let's try it sometime.
Q K
7 7 7 6 Q
Q 3
Sad.
posted by Moca at 8:50 PM
