I don't know what's wrong with me, but the closer I get to the moneyball the worse I play. Yesterday, new year's eve, I entered an eight-ball tourney, played my normal crappy game but managed to get to the semifinals where I was ahead two games, got on the hill, broke and ran all the way to the eight-ball, got in perfect shape on the eight (short & straight in)... but yet I somehow managed to figure out a way to miss. Got pissed and lost the match. (I would have met Eric Herada in the finals, which would have been fun.)
Even if I made some money, this was certainly not the best way to start 2009. Even more frustrating is the fact that I've been like this ever since I was a kid -- no matter what it is, if I get close to getting something desirable, I ought to screw it up. Again and again and again. It might be a brain disorder or something.
Although I certainly need some more tourney practice, the fundamental part I need to figure out is how to keep my marbles in order, especially when getting on the moneyball.
-- peer
Even if I made some money, this was certainly not the best way to start 2009. Even more frustrating is the fact that I've been like this ever since I was a kid -- no matter what it is, if I get close to getting something desirable, I ought to screw it up. Again and again and again. It might be a brain disorder or something.
Although I certainly need some more tourney practice, the fundamental part I need to figure out is how to keep my marbles in order, especially when getting on the moneyball.
-- peer