Monday, January 14, 2008
Busto
Nearly any other day of the year I would love nothing more than to come home and read heartfelt comments of encouragement on my blog, but tonight is an exception. I just busted out of the main event and feel like poop. I guess I just wanted it too much or tried too hard or just don't have what it takes, but it was a very forgetful effort. I feel like I continually let my friends, family and self down. I want to make it to a televised final table so badly. The dream of coming home with a million is dead. I hate my job.
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Dude, I am sorry for your loss but you did get to play around in Australia. I will most likely never get to do that.
sad. but dont be hard on yourself.
you'll have other chances. and then some more chances after than. and then some more chances.
and odds are that after all of these chances that you'll have a -ROI in big buyin events cuz, yknow, that's perfectly normal cuz we only get 1 lifetime worth of mtts.
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