Last night was fkin crazy

So I got out of my last midterm yesterday around 3:45 pm and thus spring break had begun. I kinda chilled for a bit and just watched tv till about 8:30. I was trying to decide whether I wanted to play the 9 pm mtts or go out tonight. I decided I was in the mood to play poker. It got to be around 10:30 and I was playing the nightly $162, the $10 rebuy and the $50 / 50 on stars and the $50 / 50 on full tilt, and then I got a call from my buddy who wanted me to go out with the bars with him, and I was like FUCKKKKK cuz I was still in a bunch of mtts.. rgdfhdhdhdsgdghyetwrshue.. I finally got a trustworthy friend to play on my account for me so I could go out and get drizunkkkk.

I met a couple of close friendsat Pranzo's at Mizner Park, where we go every weekend because of favorite bartender Emory works there. It got to be around 1 am and we were like FUCKKKK let's go to the Wishing Well (Irish pub), which is right around the corner. We get to the Wishing Well, and it's fkin PACKED. We get there and I see my buddy Marshall and his girlfriend and my friend Rachel and her "boyfriend". We were having shots and whatnot, and then I was talking to Rachel alone and she was like ya, ryan won't put our status on facebook as in a relationship because he doesn't want his ex gf to see it.. blah blah..and I was like w/e I don't wanna hear this gahbage. So the Well is about to close and there's only 1 place open when all the other places close. NIPPERSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

So every fucking person is wasted in this bar and were all driving over to Nippers to get some more behrs (yes, "beer" I am implementing my Boston accent into this post) and possibly some food. So we get to Nippers and as we're walking in, I see Marshall and I'm like, HEY MARSHALL, you hear Rachel's pissed at her boyfriend? And I turn around and the two of them (Rachel and her bf Ryan) are standing behind me, and I was like emm..oops..ul..gg..etc etc So we go inside and there's a live band playing and we get some wings and some more beers and then around 4 am we head home.

I get back to my apartment (not sure how to be honest) and I wanted to see how my buddy did in all of the mtts, I noticed he got 31st in the $10r which I was pleased about. So now it's close to 5 am and I'm like you know what, I want to play drunk poker. So I fire up twelve $60 turbo 9 man sngs. I ended up GG'ing the first 5 very quickly and I was like FUCK I need to do really well in these remaining 7...1st place, 1st place, 1st place, 2nd place, 2nd place..NOT A FKIN PROBLEM...So then I went to bed and woke up around 1 pm today and was like FUCKKK..hangover FTL

I'm probably going to be playing a ton of sngs today because it's double FPPs today because PokerStars is doing a special because it's Leap Day, so I'll see ya at the tables, and I'm gonna get blasted again tonight cuz that's how I roll.

All The Best,

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