Thursday, 1 March 2012

Day 1 - Where there's a will...

So ended up playing Fifa last night until all sorts of hours which really didn't help for getting up the gym this morning. Woke up at 10, sent Kev a text knowing full well he wouldn't reply..... More sleeeeeeps. So ye, wasn't the best start. Finally dragged myself out of bed around half 11 and feeling guilty forced myself into going for a run. Even picked up some fruit on the way to snack on in the 5 minute breaks rather than sweets and shizzle. I'm not sure what it is about that 5 minute break, but I ALWAYS need to snack on something.

March 1st


Games played: 200
Profit/loss: +475
Hours: 9
Cashes: 30

So I made a good start to the bet. I really had to force myself to grind it out however. It's funny how a swing can play on your mind. You start to second guess yourself in the most obvious of spots. Like as extreme as today, I was thinking maybe college wouldn't be a bad idea again. It probably wouldn't, but for now. Fuck that. Dream.

 I dropped tables down today, and had 20 going constantly all day. I don't think it made much of a difference however results would obviously suggest other wise. I think I just ran a little better on FTs today, which may have had something to do with me tightening up a little bit on them. It's something I need to get better at in mtts and 180s alike. Changing gears and toning down the aggression. 






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