I overslept and almost didn't make it for the tournament.
I set the alarm but it was pm instead of am...typical me...
My friend called me for 50 times (again) but too bad I put my phone in silent. It was really no way to contact me.
Furthermore, I am staying in second floor so I couldnt really hear people calling from downstair.
All of sudden, I think I heard loud scream of my name and I jumped up from the bed. Gosh, It was 5.28 and in 2 min times, the van is gonna departed.
I made it finally, couldnt imagine how regret I would be if I didn't make it.Thanks to these bunches of friends who never give me up =P
The Game didn't go as good as we expected. We are playing a bit out of normal standard.
There are some of us feel really "Am Gog" coz we felt we can do better than this.
We lost the first 3 games and for the last one, I guess we really just want to do it for fun.
Breaking 0 seemed to be our target now. It sounds a bit pathetic by the way.
In the van, all of us were very tired, fallen asleep once all get on. Qan and I was sitting back, talking almost throughout the journey. It was really a nice chat on the future perspect.
It was definitely not a victory to mention, bt I suppose all of us still appreciate the game as a team.
