That’s right, I put a serious foot up the ass of that losing streak by hitting four different five figure cashes in a three day span. It all started when I won the Tilt morning $100 rebuys for $14,553 three days ago, then won the Stars morning $100 rebuys the next day for $15,050 after getting very lucky when getting it in with AJo against QQ heads up for most of the chips in play and spiking an A on the turn. Then yesterday I got second in the morning Tilt $150 for $18,032, then somewhere in the area of eight billion hours later I finally busted out of the SCOOP $500 rebuys in 17th for $10,318 (though that tournament was under Timex.)

I obviously recognize that the major reason for these results was due to a major shift in variance in my favor. I didn’t exactly lose a lot of coin flips during that period, and 80-20’s were closer to 95-5’s. Still, a winning streak inevitably has an affect on your confidence level, particularly after spending a month getting pummeled day in day out. Allow me to give you an artists rendering of this concept. Here’s me four days ago:

I don’t know if I should be betting here, umm, let me see, oh God, maybe I’ll just check.

And here’s now:

I FUCKIN RAISE MOTHER FUCKERS! BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!

While making that visual analogy it is important to note that I am in better shape than the Hulk, and would prove this were he a real person I could challenge to an arm wrestling contest and not merely a character invented by Marvel Comics with an anger management problem.

Anyway, as many people already saw in my BBV4L brag post, I’m being kicked out of my apartment. They sent me a double notice, first that the dog needs to be gone immediately or I would face a $1,500 fine, and second that I have 60 days to vacate the property because they are putting it up for sale. I assumed this was their polite way of evicting me, but who knows and it doesn’t really matter. It’s Saturday morning here now and I’ll be leaving Melbourne for five months on Wednesday afternoon, so I’ll just have my stuff thrown in storage and live at Stevo’s balla ass house when I get back until I get my own place, hopefully in Eureka tower.

Until I leave I’ll be at my house all day grinding, or at the gym. So if you want to stop in and say hello (or technically, goodbye) you know where to find me.

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