Nov 21, 2005 06:20
Well, here are some up dates for all of you that have been left in the dark. Even though I am NOT 18 yet, I am moved out of my house. The reason is... I can't stand being around my family any more. They are just a hinderence on me becoming, well, me. I have changed, or I am told by numerous people. I hope it is for the better. I have been missing alot of people from my past, but only two people really stand out. And those two people are my grandfather and Eric Fetchner.(He is in Sac on leave by the way.) He will be leaving next Sunday.
Here is what really made me happy this week. Not only did I get to hang out with Charlie, (a friend of mine for 6 years.) but then later on that night me and Eric went airsofting. He brought five of his friends... their names were (I think) Steve, Nick, Usylses, Tifany, and gordin? My first time, but it was cool. I was the first to die but that was because I freaked out when someone started to sneak up on me. I tried to shoot him in the head but I aimed wrong and the bee bee went 3 feet over his head. That is when the guy that I fired at got me on the underside of my chin. I told him that he hit me and that is when I regnized him, it was Steve that shot me! I remembered which one shot me because Eric told me to. After Eric shot everyone on the other team at least once, he asked me wich one shot me. I was like FUCK because I realized why he wanted me to remember who shot me... He was going to shoot them a few imes with his gas powered Automatic handgun. He also had a ak47 airsoft gun. It was awesome. I pointed to Steve and he shot Steve in the lip, but he ment to hit him in the chest. Where Steve got hit in the lip, it swelled up into the size of a gum ball. Steve them shot Eric in the knee and ran off. Eric took off after him. Like, 5 minutes later Steve was walkng back to us with his hands behind his head and Eric fallowing him with both of his guns and Steve's gun pointing at Steve's back. I felt bad.
What else has happened... ah yes... Reno!!!!!
Today I went to reno with three people: Jake, Chris, and Vinnie. It was fun, even if I couldn't gamble. I got a little stuffed Stewie from the claw machine and gave it to Jake as an Early birthday present. I bet Vinnie that I knew where his car was and he didn't, and won. He refuses to give the five bucks he bet against it.
Well, that is all for now.