oh the pain.
ChRiStMaS tIme Is HeReEeE
(don't know the rest of the words)
Well tomorrow is xmas eve ._. It doesn't feel like it, but it is. It just sorta feels like any other random day of the year. Who cares? xmas is saturday=presents on Saturday.
CAN'T WAIT TO DO ALL 5 OF MY PROJECTS THIS VACATION! NOT TO MENTION AN ESSAY AND A MATH PACKET! YESSSS!
Anyway.
I just came back from hours and hours of paintball ^_^. It was a pretty good day, but a few things fxkced it up:
1. Half of the kids were crazy good and killed everyone else, and they thought they were the shxt.
2. The teams were uneven.
3. I need a NITRO TANK. My CO2 was chopping paint and messing up my gun n stuff.
4. Peepz were throwin shxt in the back of the bus where I was, so Mr. Rodriguez banned everyone on the back from all future paintball trips. I did NOTHINNGGG. I didn't touch one thing. HALF of us didn't do anything. But we still can't go. Doesn't mtter too much though...see reason 2.
The beginning of the first game was crazy scary of course. I remember just standin there, hearing the hoppers whirring and I was breathing like crazy. Straight across the field was the other team, with nothing in between us. The ref yells TEN SECONDS. The
before you know it, the ref yells go, paintballs are flying past your face, and people are runnin all over the place.
It was really fun, just frustrating. The actual playin was hella fun. it was alot like Paintball Madness, but it looked to me like there weren't enough bunkers.
Matt suggested we start our own team. Sounds cool but we need more people.
Im covered in bruises and shxt. So far I found two on my left leg, one on my left wrist, one on my left arm, one on my chest, and one on my back ^_^
(don't know the rest of the words)
Well tomorrow is xmas eve ._. It doesn't feel like it, but it is. It just sorta feels like any other random day of the year. Who cares? xmas is saturday=presents on Saturday.
CAN'T WAIT TO DO ALL 5 OF MY PROJECTS THIS VACATION! NOT TO MENTION AN ESSAY AND A MATH PACKET! YESSSS!
Anyway.
I just came back from hours and hours of paintball ^_^. It was a pretty good day, but a few things fxkced it up:
1. Half of the kids were crazy good and killed everyone else, and they thought they were the shxt.
2. The teams were uneven.
3. I need a NITRO TANK. My CO2 was chopping paint and messing up my gun n stuff.
4. Peepz were throwin shxt in the back of the bus where I was, so Mr. Rodriguez banned everyone on the back from all future paintball trips. I did NOTHINNGGG. I didn't touch one thing. HALF of us didn't do anything. But we still can't go. Doesn't mtter too much though...see reason 2.
The beginning of the first game was crazy scary of course. I remember just standin there, hearing the hoppers whirring and I was breathing like crazy. Straight across the field was the other team, with nothing in between us. The ref yells TEN SECONDS. The
before you know it, the ref yells go, paintballs are flying past your face, and people are runnin all over the place.
It was really fun, just frustrating. The actual playin was hella fun. it was alot like Paintball Madness, but it looked to me like there weren't enough bunkers.
Matt suggested we start our own team. Sounds cool but we need more people.
Im covered in bruises and shxt. So far I found two on my left leg, one on my left wrist, one on my left arm, one on my chest, and one on my back ^_^