I quited my job last night.I had enough of the work in which the salary is based on the number of application and not the number of hours.I managed to have one application yesterday but I had already made my mind to quit.If not,everyday would be a horrible day and I'm easily demoralised if I couldn't produce results.Well,I can forget about that.I don't want to be stressed again.This morning,Phattzion -without key players- came from 2 goals down to win 4-3 against Clementi Town.They were in fact the most organised and well-disciplined opponent we ever played. It was a great game and they are indeed good players.I have scratches on my butt for sliding on the sandy pitch.Zaffan had a muscle cramp inside the bus on the way home and he kept groaning in pain. Phattzion gang will go to town later today to shop and have fun.