I guess I'm the last one to blog about IVP.

Well it's because i really needed time to think.

MY FIRST EVER IVP.

There were highs and lows.

And i guess some of those who were watching

didnt know how much some of the matches

actually meant to me.

Somehow or rather, on that morning when I woke up, I really could feel the thirst. Thirst not for water but for victory. The desire to win. I really felt it in myself and I told myself, on that day I'll give it my all.

And if you say, that loss was just a loss in the pool stage.

I guess you'll be wrong. That match was another match

that meant a lot to me. I believe, to the team too.

That explains why a lot of us look defeated.

Especially me as I was the one that was marking the

scorer. As he caught the disc and he celebrated his

team's victory, it really broke my heart. I felt sorry

to have let those that have put their hopes on me then.

However, defeat was a lesson learnt and nothing more

than that. In the past, it would have crushed me. It

would have made me crack.

But not now, I've proven on that day itself when i bounce

back looking to kill the opposition right after the defeat.

And I believe, this saturday, the whole NYP team will

bounce back looking to kill off any opposition that comes

our way.

I believe that we can still do it...