I think these pics are a fitting image considering the title of the post.....afterall, babies never lie!
Friday was a disaster, a €70 disaster. The cauldron was comprised of the following ingredients which all played their part in making the night a complete waste of time:
The bottle of Moet I sank before playing poker.
The annoying Ghostbusters receptionist (ya know the type) dealer who took an instant disliking to yours truly (and in turn vice-versa, see ya next Tuesday love).
The beadey-eyed skanger who played me at my own game and won (I b.s.'ed that I only go all in on AA or 72/0. The BES went all in and I folded fearing a two pair beating - I had top pair. When I folded, the BES dropped the 72/o and cackled. Moron.)
On a seperate note, I will cease impromtu practicing of my black metal vocals, as they can be grossly misinterpreted as something else entirely. Nuff said.
Saturday, woke up at 12.30 tried to get out of bed. No go. Lights out. 18:30: Take 2. A good night was had on Saturday, rocking the neighborhood of Phibsboro of all places.
Sunday, another case of €20 up in smoke thanks to poker. That's €90 I'm down so far this month - month beginning from my pay day. I really better win something quickly or give this shit up for once and for all.
Lost returned last week and after watching the double ep to kick off Season 5 I am now taking my hands off the handlebars and letting this baby drive itself. I have no idea where this show is going, I only hope it does. It was 2 hours of complete confusion watching those eps. Not bad, not good, just completely mystifying.
Another great ppv from Affliction. Far superior to the last (and many) UFC ppv (snorefest), but this Saturday's UFC ppv will be a different story. GSP-FTW
Orton wins the Royal Rumble, one of two WWE ppv's I watch a year, and the whole thing just seems jaded by now. Good to see RVD back, but knowing WWE, that'll prolly be the last we see of him until Rumble 2010.
