In the morning on Sunday I woke up early for an ice hockey match. The ice hockey match was great in the first two period's we were winning 2-1, but in the third period they scored two goals and we lost 3-1. We lost but I scored the second goal, I was coming round the side of the boards and when I got close to the goal I shot and scored in the top corner and I went crazy! Ice hockey ended with us loosing but we played a better game. I left ice hockey with my dad straight to the football club for the rugby tournament. Finally arriving early and having to wait four hours before the games I hung out with some of my friends. My first match was against DEA tigers which we drew 0-0 I think we were asleep and we should of won if we were awake. Our second game was against Tristan's team "Sandy Bay" which won 1-0 I think we also didn't play as well in that match but it was just a warm up for our next match against valley fort our rivals. Valley Fort was Paul's team and we regularly lose against them but this time we went on thinking what my dad the coach said play like you did in the Kuala Lumpur plate final, aggressive. We won! A hard working 1-0 when we won we went crazy and we were the first team to beat them. We were all screaming with joy and jumping I didn't get to carried away and we started to shake their hands. I then went to tristan's house for a quick but fun time. I went that night home and was so happy after winning our last game of the season against Valley Fort!