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Just Realise
Sunday, January 24, 2010

Okay, my mind set will probably change again all in due time. But for now, I'm fed up and done with feeling sorry for myself and treating myself like crap. Which I am not. Crap, I mean.

So what if I've lost to Amirul? He's clearly a better player. Who's gotten into the quarterfinals of this month's competition. And what if I've played tennis for two years and still play not-so-well? That's what the future is for right? Improvements.

There's no way I'm gonna improve my game if I just keep kicking myself down. So it's time to realise I can do better, and I will. It's not like I've lost to every single person I've ever played with.

I should be grateful I can even play a casual game. And I am. Grateful, I mean.

Sooo yeah. I just hope I get an easier draw for the next match. Y'know. To make me feel all confident (more like overconfident) again. xD

Sorry to aaaall those people I have insulted in any way during my moody phase. :3 Didn't mean it!


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Ahh... the feeling of losing to an opponent you MIGHT have thought yourself better than?

Well, tell you what. I was in my college tennis singles finals, playing against a friend, who to my shock and horror, was throwing tantrums (and his racket)cause he was losing points to me!

Well, guess what? I played badly on purpose so he could win, and thus save our friendship. I still have the Silver Plaque tucked into my room drawer and it reminds me that winning isn't always everything. ;)

By Blogger Caleb, at January 30, 2010 at 1:46 AM  

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