Shanghai 2008 - P.5

Ok, let me see... how yesterday went on... Actually not much special things after the barbershop (as I wrote yesterday).

I went to the shuttle bus station, hooped on one, sleeping the whole way to the stadium. It was earlier than usual. I hooped around the stadium and the shopping tent for a while. I saw a nice backpack of Dunlop/Wilson. Still thinking about buying it. It costs a load but it's cheaper than the usual price and it's not fake.

The double match of Zimonjic was good. And then the 2 singles matches were there. Oh! Roger and Gilles! They went out for starting on the 1 hour of hiatus. Mirka was around the conner of the court and then they 2 took a picture (or something like that) with a couple of mother and child. Oh! Just a minute! What's wrong? NOOOOOOO!!!! Roddick withdrew for ankle injury and Stepanek would replace. WTF? It's the end of the season and they have problem with their health or it's because of my presence here? (kidding, of course!)

Gilles seemed a lot different from the previous day when he won Roger. He played not as good as he wanted. However, the main subject was Murray's mind. He concentrated on the match, won single to single point. He's playing better and better now.

Then Stepanek and Federer headed out. Poor Stepanek! Nobody likes him. Everybody praised "Roger! Roger! Roger!". Ok, admit it. He played better than Stepanek (surely). Howerver, I think he plays not as good as he did the previous years. He seems easy getting angry now, loosing his temp easily and somehow lacks of his famous patience now.

So we have NOLE for the Gold Group and Murray for the Red Group now. See that Davy or Del Potro will make it today.

Ah! Forgot this thing. I finally knew the English man's name. I met him again on coach back to the center the night before yesterday. His name is Peter. Just that.

This morning I received offline from my brother. Mom sent her worries since she and my auntie still haven't seen me on screen even though "they haven't missed any single scene on TV" (my brother's words). (Funny her!) I actually had this intention of chatting with her but it's late when I'm back to the hotel. I told my brother that I'll try my best next week for the voice chat (even a cam chat, maybe).

Ok, it's 1:00pm. I go back to my room, preparing for my day out now.

See ya!