Whoo! I won my Plate match today. But that's nothing. I am striving to win the plate or at least be the runner up. Tomorrow's match will be tough. Got to fight a bulldozer dude.

-Whoot I got a curry puff. My very nice sister bought it for me-

Anyway, as I was saying, I will give him a taste of his own medicine. That's what I did to my school's ex-no.1 player. He drive, I also drive la. It's where you place the ball, not how hard you hit it. I'm willing to hit it lower, and more accurate.

The bad part is, my hand has a blister. Or HAD a blister. I burst it and now I can't hold my racket properly. It would be sad if I have to exit. This is so...whatever la. Then after our matches, that stupid (noob's name) asked my teammate and I to referee one of the matches cause we were free. So okay, anything, we went to ref. After that match, I gave him the score card thing. I forgot to write my name and the who-beat-who thing, so ya, I wrote it.

The score card stated, 'Marker's signature' and 'Referee's signature'. So I went to sign my name. That useless thing, said

"I asked you to write your name"

So FINE, let him win. I called my friend to write his name as he was the referee. He wrote 'Melvin' as it was his name. You know what that fitch said?

"You no family arh?"

Like can't he say

"Please write your surname down."

What a useless thing. YOU PATHETIC NUB. What is he trying to say? You think we noob, we taupok you.

If I was pissed enough, I would have said

"What if I don't have leh? What you gonna do about it? *glares and walks away*"

That will be a very very wrong move. That would have me disqualified and my name diminished. He ought to be kicked out of his job. Or at least go for an attitude course. He only talks to pro players. All the unknown people like me and Melvin, he will think we are useless lousy people. Oh one last point, that guy, is a noob, a loserforlife, and a BL.

Cya!