Dear World,
I did something new today, and out of my comfort zone. And I had the most fun a girl can have. Ha. Today was one of my best friends birthday. And he boyfriend wanted to go paintballing, but it is cheaper to go as a group and more fun because you can play with just your friends.
SO she asked me to go with her and about 10 others. I am a shy girl so I was nervous because I would only know Chris and Colleen and then I though I might be left out. But I wasn’t everyone was really nice and we all acted like we have known each other a while (I think I was the only new person, but I loved like they acted like I wasn’t). So it was…Chris, Colleen, 2 of Colleen’s cousins, a girlfriend of theirs, 4 of Chris’s friends, Colleen’s brother, me and a few people came and went as the day went on.
And by day I mean day! I think we played from around 10am to around 5pm.
IT WAS SO FREAKING AWESOME! I mean most of us were new and even those who were “experienced” weren’t like professionals or anything. And so we all had a pretty fair chance. And we played like 6 different games and then we went back to play the ones we liked the best again.
I wasn’t sad or mad at all I thought I would be, but the thing is EVERYONE gets out! It’s not like a sport like soccer where you need to be fit or know rules or whatever it’s just plan old fun. There were only 3 chicks but I would say we held our own, Lauren kicked a lot of people’s ass, she rocks haha.
But I’m not going to play it tough, sometimes it hurt like a mother, I though my fingers were broken one time because the sting wouldn’t end. And I hit in the back of the head, but I totally got him back the next game. Because I rock haha. Umm, oh this one random guy we let play was really odd I didn’t like him and he hit me like 3 times when I raised my hand to say I was out, and it was in my hip region and I was yelling he hit my ovaries and I wasn’t going to be able to have kids. Haha but he left which is good because I would have unloaded all my paint to get him back, I killed him when he killed me so I was happy with that.
OOOO when a ball hits you if it doesn’t bust then you aren’t dead, well for some reason one person’s wouldn’t break when he was shooting me and so it felt like marbles being shot and one got my ankle right on the bone omg that hurts now.
I have welts all on my legs and arms but it’s cool I don’t mind, it proof that I played.
And I had a blast, it really got a lot of stress out that I was holding in for finals.

I had a GREAT day…the first time I have hung out with such a large group in a while, it was great. Yay I’m happy…
OOOH in case you know me and you are trying to picture me and my get up I will tell you:

*My tight black work out pants under my old jeans (which ripped so good thing I had the black things on under).
*White tank, white long sleeved, tight black t-shirt, large blue t-shirt of Mike’s.
* Black Atticus hoodie
*Light camouflage jacket.
*Braided pig tails.
*steelers baseball hat.
*black gloves with the finger tips cut of.

I looked pretty bad ass. Hahahaha <3

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