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Name: Peter (the "Rabbi")
Country: Canada
State: Ontario
Metro: Toronto
Birthday: 11/6/1979
Gender: Male


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Friday, September 29, 2006

Everyone in my office is sick and I'm to blame/the scapegoat.


Wednesday, September 27, 2006

BLAZING HEADACHE

I've been sick for almost 6 weeks now.  Well, to be fair, I was only really sick for 2 weeks, but I can't shake this residual cough.  I've tried just about everything.  Now my doctor has proscribed me a puffer that people use for asthma attacks.  It's a huge pain.  One of the other residual effects are blazing headaches; the weather makes them worse too.  Fun!

That's about it for now.


Friday, September 22, 2006

New entry!

Exciting, no?

Not much has been going on.  I was hired back as an associate at my firm over the summer, so I've been plugging away since then.  Its been really slow, which sucks, because I am paid as a percentage of my billable; it's motivating to bill, but it's tough to just go out and find work as a first year associate.  So, if the firm doesn't have work to give me, I don't get paid.  Things are starting to pick up though as people return from summer vacation and start doing breaking the rules/doing other stupid things/ again.


Vanessa and I had our first year annaversary, which was a bit surreal; technically, we are no longer "newly-weds" and she has lost her "bride" status; both of us had a pretty good freakout about that.  We had a good time on our annaversary, despite me being brutally sick with a sinus cold (which I'm still fighting off, 5 weeks to the day later).  This cold has lasted so long that I'm becoming used to the symptoms, like they are a part of regular life.  Bleh.  I need to drink more water.

That's about it really...Oh, I signed up as a prop YET AGAIN, this time with a different group.  I was lured in because the pay is sick-good (between %125 and %155 rakeback depending, works out to about $0.30 per hand), and there are no seating rules or minimum number of hands required...which is good, because I probably only play 2-5 hours a week these days.  Battlefield 2 takes up most of my electronic entertainment.  :P

Anyway, it's an extra $500 a week, which is nice since Vanessa is currently unemployed.  She's been looking pretty hard, but nothing has popped up yet.  She's still early in her search though, and September is a tough month for finding associate work (since all the first-year associates are starting back this month after articling).  Hopefully it's just a matter of time, but she is (and should) be waiting to find something that she really enjoys.  This may take some time, which is fine.

All right, that's about it.


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Wurthering Heights
By Emily Bronte
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Monday, April 03, 2006

A bad hand

Sometimes I sit there playing poker and just watch myself play a hand poorly.  Like, I think to myself, "ok wtf are you doing" and then just watch it happen.  Here's today's example:

150 bb stacks, PLO on UB.  UTG miniraises, two calls, I call on the button with 2456 doublesuited ("dude wtf, pot that").  Blinds call.

A22 flop.  Checked to me ("Ok, you are drawing to one out if utg checks that flop").  I bet the pot.  ("wtf?")  Blinds fold, utg mini-raises, folded back to me ("you are drawing to one out, see?").  I call.

Turn 4.  UTG bets 1/2 the pot.  ("He's worried that you are going to fold.  He's pricing you in.  You have one out, fold.") I call.

River 5.  He bets 2/3 the pot.  ("Nice weakgay full house.  You are so beat.  FOLD.")  I call and lose to AAxx.

OMGIRULEATPOKERWSOP2KPLOEVENTCHAMPION

Sigh.

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The Bomb

So yeah.  A bomb went off in my neighbourhood today.  WTF.  Apparently some guy walked into a Tim Horton's coffee shop, went into the bathroom, and blew himself up with a can of gasoline.  Somehow he had rigged it up as a home-made bomb.  I was out shopping on the street right after it happened, and heard the erie sound of the bombsquad detonating a second package he had left behind out on the street.  The coffee shop is (was) right at the corner of Yonge and Bloor; for those of you that don't know Toronto, that's pretty much the centre of mid-town Toronto, right in the middle of Yorkdale, one of the busiest shopping areas of the city.  Pretty unbelievable, I guess.

Watching the news now, only the bomber was killed.  A mild, temporary relief.
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