June 23rd, 2005
moving
I played really nicely yesterday, came out 6-1, 6-1, 6-2, 6-0. Feel tempted to say I would’ve done better than bloody Henman, the way he played Wimbledon. Every single time I’ve _ever_ seen him lose a match, he’s spent half of it camped out on the baseline, hitting ineffective sliced backhands to the middle of [...]