Pissed

Day 19:
I was just playing a $100 SNG and we were at the bubble. I was 3rd in chips and the guy in 4th place had a very small stack. Then he starts opening his mouth about me and my 'buddies' playing together (I did not know either of the other players) and when I would fold he would say 'God forbid you play your hand.' So then this lucky bastard hits a runner-runner straight and is all of a sudden back in the game. Then he is quiet. His world was good again. I started to get on his case how when he was down he became a prick and now that he's up he is totally peaceful and quiet. Of course it was him who busted me out in 4th place and then says 'Yessss' in the chat box. Are you fucking kidding me? I just about lost control of myself and I knew my poker night was over.

If I had continued to play I know that I would have not been able to give it my all, and so I had to stop. How can one person get me so riled up? I guess it was a combination of being a prick/me bubbling/him rubbing it in that got me off track. Grrrr good poker players need to be able to control of themselves at all times, I guess this is something I need to be working on.

Results: +$239