Superconferance Sunday

Knackered, this town eats me up. I don’t drink when I roll out, but I still feel and look like a train wreck after these vegas nights. They probably consist of 3-4 hours of actual sleep somewhere in the morning at 8 a clock til noon. A lot of red bull have been downed this weekend and a few power naps as well.

This was the last day of superconfarance and it feels good. I ended up taking a walk later when the sun was setting with Vishal and Jeremy Soul. We ended up having a real good conversation as usual with Jeremy. He has ended up as the Father/shrink to the rockstars that we go to for advice. It has developed a genuine friendship there that I will treasure after rockstar is over. We usually talk about more then game and more home into what we want out of life. We almost got to the strip before people started to call after us that we needed to be back.

The end of the superconferance was crowning the instructor of the year, and it was Future beating jeremy soul with two votes. Future deserved it he was hilarious all the way trough, and was very genuine in his speech afterwards.

After the ending we all headed up to our rooms for a quick power nap before Savoy‘s birthday party at the Body English. Powernap+Vegas+Micha=disaster, I overslept 2 hours and arrived almost 1 am only to meat the toughest crowd yet. I did my usual game but nothing was sticking, I just kept getting shot down on my approach at least until an hour in. Then Boom she hooked I just grabbed her and starting talking, half an hour later we bounce to my room. There we spent the night talking away there was something special about this one. I’m really happy that I met Jeremy Soul so I got to appreciate a good conversation with a woman. This one was a challenging one, who i might see her again.

Happy Vegas story.

Cya

-love Micha