Where's the Hate?
I need to rant or my ranting muscles may get worn out. It is difficult though. I mean last night was pretty brutal at the SNG tables. I basically lost three and won one. The amazing hands I lost with. KK goes down in flames to 57. All in with AA pre-flop only to be called by TJ and lose. Finally some tard calls my AK all in with some shit hand like Q9o for ALL HIS CHIPS. Sick. Sick. Sick. Three games. Three bad beats. I shut it down. Sunday night was rough. Tonight should be better.
In the general rant column. I read FML sometimes. These people do not know what FML really means. Like one post "My boyfriend is going down on me and I look down and notice he is listening to music. FML.".. or something like that. I mean what the fuck? Your boyfriend is going down on you. Be really happy! So what if he needs some "In the Danger Zone" music to get his groove on. Fucking spoiled retard.
You know one thing I do not understand: How people eat. I mean fuck me but Groceries are expensive! I think I spend like 200 a week to feed my rug rats, the ball and chain, and the fat Au Pair. Why do we always get fat ones? I mean Jesus Christ can you not tell that the fat one is going to cost more in food? How do people who make an average salary actually afford to eat? I saw this old lady and I was wondering about that.. and then 6 packs of Ramen noodles come out of her cart!!! I must be doing this food shopping thing wrong.