It's been awhile and I guess that's the current routine of my blog updates. Life's been slow paced recently I guess and in the past 2 weeks, I've watched my few close friends stepping forward to serve the nation, namely Ron, Kelvin Tan and Jin Jian.
I miss you guys and I sincerely and whole-heartedly hope that all is well with you guys.
Guess now with them in camp, outings will be limited and its about time I step out to look for a job. Its been pretty much a nag to hang around at home, even in the evenings when I'm supposedly relaxing, I'll have the mouth pushing me towards depression. Comparing me to cousins and pushing myself as the disappointment in the family. My only pride is what they label as useless in future progression, life progression.
Enough bout that, let's talk a little about today.
Schedule has me tied to two matches, one: a 3 on 3 which grants me a chance to winning money which I so deeply need now (Oh yea, my wallet got stolen. My favorite wallet got stolen together with my unreported I.C. a credit card my favorite photo with my girlfriend and some other random cards and cash.)
ANYWAY: Yup, we won the 3 on 3 in a nervy face-off in the finals and progress towards our NBL Qualifying Round match against Yuen Tat (Yuhua CSC).
Truthfully, I was feeling good about the game before it started. I felt my shots were good, I felt my legs were fine and I felt the fire and passion to win ignited and burning from within.
Throughout the game, we led but it was close and I was deployed as a forward after subbing in as a centre in the second quarter on. Dirty pushes and fiery face-offs were met and I managed to help out on the boards and squeezed in a few points but never did any good with the 3s that I was initially pretty confident about. Finally my knees gave way in a joust with an opponent for an offensive board in the early parts of the fourth.
From then on, I was a spectator but every part of me wanted to be in there to contribute. I kept shouting and cheering for the team, hoping we could squeeze out something. Finally the coach came to me and asked and this was when it hurt me the most. I hesitated to his question about playing. I kept standing to check and tried to push myself but my knees just wouldn't allow. I turned him down to avoid becoming a burden.
Really, I wanted so much to go in. I knew I could contribute, I knew I could have done something to help. I really wanted to try but I just... couldn't..
We lost the game by a 4 point margin but I guess many already gave up in the final 7 seconds when captain Han missed the 3.
There weren't much errors for a team as a whole but the liability and question that lingers would be just one word. Trust. Who do you trust the most and what do you rally towards trusting ?
This defeat has left me feeling sour but there's no place for regrets. For me, the thing would be about how much of me is into finally achieving the goal. Achieving gold in inter-con.
I believe... but how about the other 11 ?
I have my hands and legs into this, there's no backing and I'll lead by example. I'm gonna give my all, whatever it takes.