QF match: I won 6-2 7-5. I was nervous as f**k! This is because I was playing against my friend, and I would've pissed myself if I had lost. He's improved since when I used to destroy him, but he was just a bit too inconsistent. I just pushed the whole match and won. The rest of the day we chilled, so that's why the late update (I would feel weird writing this in front of him).
SF match: I got f**ked over by a complete b**ch (I'm still frustrated, excuse the language). I started off playing great tennis. I got to 2-2 40-30* (BP for me) and I won the point. So I go over to change the scoreboard, and the b**ch says the game isn't over. So I start telling him how that wasn't possible (he thought it was AD IN instead of 40-30*, dafuq???) and he wouldn't budge so I just told him to start calling out the score (he wasn't saying the score before, which is probably why he f**ked it up). So we continue the game that I technically won, and we play an exhausting game. Of course, he won it. That was it. I was mentally f**ked up the rest of the set and didn't win a single game the rest of the set. In the second, my chest started hurting from eating french fries before my match (NOT a good idea). So I couldn't run well, and I still put up a better effort than the first set because I recovered from his bulls**t scoring. I was serving at *4-5 and I had game points, but never converted and lost the match.
The kid was good, but I have my usual excuses
Final score: 2-6 4-6
It only goes up from here, this is my first SF in an Open level tournament (I've won 8 satellite events