Contemplations stanza 29 by Anne Bradstreet

Man at the best a creature frail and vain,

In knowledge ignorant, in strength but weak,

Subject to sorrows, losses, sickness, pain,

Each storm his state, his mind, his body break,

From some of these he never finds cessation,

But day or night, within, without, vexation,

Troubles from foes, from friends, from dearest, near'st relation.

I was looking over my tuition bill for the upcoming term and I notice I had something new. I looked it up on my university's website and low and behold I QUALIFIED for a new $4000 GRANT. I AM VERY VERY EXCITED!!!!!!!!

was not good at all.But I AM BACK!!!!!!!!!

Ok heres the down low:

I was short-stacked(for non poker players= low in chips=last place) when I got dealt two Kings.

I decided to slow play(call the big blind) cost me 100 to see the flop. the 2nd place dude calls the 100 and the 1st place dude raises 150 more.

Right know I know I got the trap set so I push the rest of my chips all in the pot. 2nd place reraises and goes all in and 1st place calls 2nd places all in.

At this point I am a lil worried that my pocket kings still hold up. As is custon after everybody calls all in you flop over your two hole cards. The 2nd place flips over two Queens and 1st place flips over Ace Eight.

Going into the flop I am leading with the two kings. The flop comes Ace Ace 5 come up and I lose the pot and finish in 3rd place.

I just saw something that I thought I would never see on this heavenly earth. STORM TROOPER ELVIS........... makes me want to say "i see dead people!!!!!!" now to go to my happy place after writing this. DIE STORM TROOPER DIE!!!!!!

so I made the one giant leap last night by finally becoming a member. kinda feels nice to post and stuff and not just read other user posts.