Sharapova sent packing...

As second week of tennis at Flushing Meadows, New York progresses, I'm beginning to wonder about some of the player's competence to swing a racket and earn a proper prestigous living.
Will Jelena Jankovic ever win a grand slam?
What about Elena Dementieva, will she ever get to the very top of the rankings?
Will the sexy Maria Sharapova ever get her lethal serve back?
And how long before Roger Federer's era comes to an end, before Raphael Nadal takes over?
How long till Andy Murray puts an end to Britain's grand slam famine?

Colin:(

All he had to give was love,
and more love.
He was the first one to kiss me goodmorning when the sun rose,
and the last to kiss me goodnight when it set.
He never got tired, or bored of seeing my face.
All he had to give was love,
and more unconditional love.
And he didn't ask for anything in return...
Only a big bone to entertain himself.

I miss him so terribly.
It feels weird not having to prepare his food.
It's hard not having him around.

My baby Colin,
not even an ocean of tears could describe the pain I have deep inside over losing you.
It's a heartache beyond description.

Flushing Meadows 2010.

The final Slam of the year commence today in New York city - A concrete jungle where dreams are made of:)
For the first time, I'm not as excited about a grand slam.
Really, how prestigously enjoyable can tennis be without Serena Williams, the number one female player?
Ok, I adore men's tennis too, but it can be tedious.
But hey, let's watch this.
I hope V makes up for her sis' absence!