feed from pulda blog 2008-09-05T13:50:12+01:00 text/html 1970-01-01T00:00:00+01:00 pulda http://pulda.liquidpoker.net Last 3 days: [img]http://www.liquidpoker.net/user_pictures/848699c2cfe886470c6db54d786cb501.jpg[/img] [img]http://www.liquidpoker.net/user_pictures/b87083453d8867ab8a627f1c87c9c937.jpg[/img] Also played a short HU session today: [img]http://www.liquidpoker.net/user_pictures/b77427474509d3d88b36fad0a93c2884.jpg[/img] A funny hand from today: [HAND=386921] :) Switching back to NL100. Hopefully I'll keep doing good and running good. text/html 1970-01-01T00:00:00+01:00 pulda http://pulda.liquidpoker.net This is pretty much the only hip hop song I like: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v4iZ_eQiSTY Not that the music would be so good, but the lyrics are SICK if you can understand them :) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Also, today's results: [img]http://www.liquidpoker.net/user_pictures/b10fd57473a817f389bb2ccb95e22025.jpg[/img] [img]http://www.liquidpoker.net/user_pictures/929cc7986dece7657a78bb28d6b9ac5e.jpg[/img] Last but not least, a shoutout to Fraser for actually BUSTING the donk that took over 6 buyins on nl100 HU from me yesterday (maybe more, not really sure). Nicely done, sir, enjoy your bucks ;p text/html 1970-01-01T00:00:00+01:00 pulda http://pulda.liquidpoker.net Last night, I had an interesting dream. I was travelling home by train. There was a sympatic girl accompanying me. It seemed she was my girlfriend in that dream, although I don't have a girlfriend in reality ;) I think she actually wasn't anyone I know either. Anyway, we're in the waiting room of a train station and we encounter my former chess coach there. He's travelling to attend a chess tournament and although it's someplace else, he'll be taking the same train. I haven't seen him in a year or two, so I'm kind of surprised and we start chatting. He asks me what I'm doing. I tell him: "I'm into investments". "Ah, stock market or something like that?" I hesitate. "Umm, not really. I play poker", I say finally. "Ah, that's pretty bad", he responds. I'm confused. I realise he misunderstood and thinks that instead of playing chess - a game of skill and intellect, I'm using my free time to play a game of chance and degeneracy, gambling away my hard-earned cash. Maybe he even thinks I'm an addict. I don't wan't him to think that. I want to explain to him how things really are. But at that moment, we hear a train arriving. "That must be our train", my girlfriend says. We need to catch it, so we start to run. I'm pretty sure we can talk about everything onboard. We arrive just on time, but realise that it's not our train. My coach asks the conductor: "Where the hell is the train to Brno? I'm not gonna make it this way." "It's delayed", the response is. "Where are you going actually?" "Zlin." "Oh, you can take this train then. You just need to change along the way." "Good, thanks." My coach quickly rushes in the train which is about to leave any second. The door closes and I don't see him anymore. The train makes a loud noise, starts to pick up on speed and is gone. THE END Possibly there would be more to this, but when this happened, Zulit (&*#@%^) woke me up. Also, as my dreams are usually very detailed (I can remember the exact look of the train station, the train, what the people had on.. etc.), there was some less important stuff (like conversations with my gf), that I don't remember that well as I'm writing this (it's already night). I'm pretty sure the events in this dream mean something (they may transition to some real life concerns etc.) and I think I've probably even figured out most of it. Maybe I'll ask an expert to tell me more ;) Hopefully this is also a prophecy, saying that I'll meet a nice chick soon. ;p