November 2009
1 post
Realization # 3:
NEVER play your hands drunk. Don’t even waste your time trying to bluff players out with reraises and all-ins, a bottle of alcohol is enough to knock the most alcohol-tolerant person into going all in with a bitch-ass 7-2 unsuited hand: if they know you’re intoxicated, even the tightest playing mouse on the table will call your bet in a heart beat.
September 2009
4 posts
Yes, more cheese.
I miss going out with my girl friend, drinking ice cold champagne and Patron by the pool at Forbes and getting shitface smashed then still hit random drinking spots after without worrying about anything except how big our bill will be, how we were gonna drunk drive home and how much Tylenol or any hangover-quelling pills to shoot the morning after.
I miss drinking after class at 11 or 11:30 in...
Realization # 2
When you say jump, I say YOU FIRST.
Comatosed.
Everybody’s gonna be out drinking and having fun today while I sit here alone at home with a glass of iced tea and a half smoked pack of menthol cigarettes hoping for a goddamn call from a guy who apparently shot my heart into pieces at 11:54pm last night with a Glock 17 and a silver hollow point bullet.
August 2009
2 posts
77.777
Just got off the phone with Ricky. Apparently he’s leaving this Sunday. :( So sad, I’m gonna miss him and our post-drinks, Jollibee Tuna pie moments. I wonder how it would be like after he leaves. I mean, the last time he left for Albay was before we got back together, and a lot of things - CRAZY things happened. Well I gotta get used to him leaving I guess. He has to be there lalo na...
It's a friday but I'll probably stay home today.
Rix and I have been spending a bit too much on food, drinks, parking tix and the like. Ugh, mom, dad, please give me more money. I honestly don’t like it when Ricky pays for everything, it makes me feel poor and I don’t want him to think I’m taking advantage of him.
I NEED TO SAVE, I swear. I’m so broke right now and I wanna buy new shoes, new tops and all. I told Rix...