what the fuck...
practice round here at the dutch golf teachers federation at france:
shot a 9 at the eight hole par five...
for fuuuuck sake.
shot a drive a bit to the right (where it was open (bit rough), a few bunkers, water on the left)
i go find my ball... 5 meters behind a freaking tree.. had to slice it really really hard to had a chance at anything (and ofcourse i tought i could hit the perfect shot)
so still water on the left > ofcourse didn't slice it hard enough. drop at water. had to get one of those really spinny short balls so i really tried to hit it a bit higher bla bla blaaaa > too much thinking > hit it thin to a concrete-like bunker at the back of the green
couldn't hit below the ball because the bunker was too hard, had to kind of downhill chip it back... went just into the slightly higher grass on the other side. completely pissed off i fluffed my chip > ofcourse miss the next 5 meter putt and get a tap in for NIIIINNEEEE ARRRGGHHHHH.
some guy asked me how i made a nine..
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i told him i missed my putt for eight
enough said
p.s. you damn competitive golfers need to hit some damn ball instead of pissing eigother off
peeeeeace
