the reason i am asking is because of my experience at a regional qualifier yesterday.
i was siting at home yesterday dwelling on whether to enter the tournament or not.it was the last one our area is holding.
i had entered almost every one this year and i was getting frustrated because i never was able to qualify. i felt like i was wasting my time and money .....either i played bad and got put out by a 3 or played great making it to the finals and lose hill-hill to a 7.
i had txt my lo asking if it was going to be by s/l bracket or open. he said s/l if enough of each s/l shows up. that never happens.
at the last minute i decided wth, its the last one ...try again. just my luck....my g/f needs the truck to run some errands and its raining and pretty cold so i aint riding my bike so i have her drop me off.
i get there too late to enter 8 ball.....my best game in my opinion so i have to wait 3 hours or so for 9 ball. so i am hanging around watching matches amd volunteer to keep score for some to keep from getting bored....i never practice...one of my downfalls.
during the 8 ball finals i decide wth...practice some. i played one rack before they called my name. during that one rack i played lousy. missed some easy shots.
on my way to my 1st match i decided to put that practice rack behind me. reminded myself that when i play good in practice i play lousy during my match and when i play lousy in practice i play great during my match.
i get up to the table and see who my opponent is . a 7 who i have never beat. i thought ...oh great ...1 and out....its single elimination.this guy has frustrated me and got me out of my game just about every time i have played him. he is one of those great shooters who has no ball control but pulls off some of the damndest slop shots you will ever see and 90% of the time gets good on the next ball.
i said fvck it...just play the table and dont let his shit shots get to you. it goes back and forth and we get down to we both only need 1 point with him on the 9 ball. he left himself hard after smacking the 8 in at warp speed. he tried a cross side bank at warp speed...misses but the 9 goes back across table into the other side. he wins....no wait....the cue ball goes up table and scratches. those shit shots finaly caught up to him. whew !
my next match is against an 8 who i have never beat. i thought ...damn...it aint getting any easier. i told my self again....just play the table . i lost count of how many safes he played but i never gave him bih. i knew i was getting in his head when he started muttering to himself after a few 2 and 3 rail kicks i made lol. i managed to pull off a win 38-55. whew !
3rd match i breezed through another 5 like me 38-26
made it to the finals. damn !
last match is vs another 5. he wins the lag and runs out to the 9 which he missed. i am down 8 -0 when i get to the table but i aint worried . i win 38-28.
reflecting back on how i pulled this off i realized it was nothing but my attitude....i still have the same piss poor fundamentals i have always had lol.
i was siting at home yesterday dwelling on whether to enter the tournament or not.it was the last one our area is holding.
i had entered almost every one this year and i was getting frustrated because i never was able to qualify. i felt like i was wasting my time and money .....either i played bad and got put out by a 3 or played great making it to the finals and lose hill-hill to a 7.
i had txt my lo asking if it was going to be by s/l bracket or open. he said s/l if enough of each s/l shows up. that never happens.
at the last minute i decided wth, its the last one ...try again. just my luck....my g/f needs the truck to run some errands and its raining and pretty cold so i aint riding my bike so i have her drop me off.
i get there too late to enter 8 ball.....my best game in my opinion so i have to wait 3 hours or so for 9 ball. so i am hanging around watching matches amd volunteer to keep score for some to keep from getting bored....i never practice...one of my downfalls.
during the 8 ball finals i decide wth...practice some. i played one rack before they called my name. during that one rack i played lousy. missed some easy shots.
on my way to my 1st match i decided to put that practice rack behind me. reminded myself that when i play good in practice i play lousy during my match and when i play lousy in practice i play great during my match.
i get up to the table and see who my opponent is . a 7 who i have never beat. i thought ...oh great ...1 and out....its single elimination.this guy has frustrated me and got me out of my game just about every time i have played him. he is one of those great shooters who has no ball control but pulls off some of the damndest slop shots you will ever see and 90% of the time gets good on the next ball.
i said fvck it...just play the table and dont let his shit shots get to you. it goes back and forth and we get down to we both only need 1 point with him on the 9 ball. he left himself hard after smacking the 8 in at warp speed. he tried a cross side bank at warp speed...misses but the 9 goes back across table into the other side. he wins....no wait....the cue ball goes up table and scratches. those shit shots finaly caught up to him. whew !
my next match is against an 8 who i have never beat. i thought ...damn...it aint getting any easier. i told my self again....just play the table . i lost count of how many safes he played but i never gave him bih. i knew i was getting in his head when he started muttering to himself after a few 2 and 3 rail kicks i made lol. i managed to pull off a win 38-55. whew !
3rd match i breezed through another 5 like me 38-26
made it to the finals. damn !
last match is vs another 5. he wins the lag and runs out to the 9 which he missed. i am down 8 -0 when i get to the table but i aint worried . i win 38-28.
reflecting back on how i pulled this off i realized it was nothing but my attitude....i still have the same piss poor fundamentals i have always had lol.

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