I'm a student at Central Washington University. I used to be a JiuJitsu player, now I play rugby. I'd tell you everything, but my whole is not the sum of my parts.
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Competition Results.
No gi was rough, lost my first match, went home.
all in all, a good weekend.
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Pre-comp Week
It is getting to that week. The week before competition is always the roughest for me. If I can just bust my ass and work harder than the guy next to me, I will typically do well in any competiton. De-load week isn't like that. This week I have to spend a few days sitting on my ass, monitoring my weight, and inevitably fretting over competition day in my head.
I made a flow chart of my bottom-side half-guard game earlier this evening. Filled the page. And still wasn't complete. Aaaand my bottom-half game kinda blows.
I'm going to spend the next couple days working bottom side-mount escapes and guard sweeps. Then I will be good.
I've been at this too godamned long and worked too hard to have no gold on my wall. This is MY competition, dammit.
Fuck bronze.
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
An Unpleasant Lesson
I haven't trained jujitsu in a month. I dream about it, stay up formulating, see opening for passes and chokes with cuddling... yet as I am in a semi-remote area, I haven't trained.
And the fact is that it takes a toll on you. Back in Oak Harbor today to got the mats, and I just sucked. I wasn't seeing what was there, I had no urgency, and I wasn't beating the people I was supposed to beat. And now I'm just wondering why. Was is the 6 hour drive? Was I not in the zone? Or have I regressed?
I am dating someone. She's just awesome, and I don't want to bring her up to Seattle weekend after next to watch me lose.
Time to get my head in the same place as my heart.
Monday, February 27, 2012
Look Inside and Ask Yourself, "Why?"
Friday, February 24, 2012
On That Nerd Virgin Time
Monday, February 20, 2012
Changes
I have been moved back home for 3 weeks now, and what a strange ride it has been. It seems like the things you count out have a tendency to finally happen when it is least opportune.
That said, I am as happy as I have been in a long while.
Also, I registered for the March 17th Revolution grappling tournament. 181lb white gi division, 175.5 intermediate no-gi division.
Time to start running.
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Leave 'Em Gasping For Air
I ended up with 16.
I steamrolled through the white belt division, after a slow-start which ended in a draw I hit the collar choke, D'Arce choke x2, collar choke, straight ankle lock. I tore through my division with ability and confidence, and am proud as hell of my performance. There is a special joy that comes from making people tap out or pass out, and I got to experience it 5 times this weekend. This resulted in me winning my bracket, making friends, and being congratulated by the owner of the academy.
Long story short: I always have a path to the back, and if I am on your back,it may be in your best interest to save us both the trouble and start tapping now. I actually felt bad for how hard I strangled a few guys this weekend, because A) They were all legitimately awesome people and B) it was malice that entered the picture, at times. If you had put me in a bad spot, I had been upset about it, and I wanted you to feel fear over the idea that I wouldn't quit choking just because you tapped.
...the malice part will need some working at.