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Dear Journal,
The other day, the youth director from my church called and asked if I wanted to go to a baseball game today. I said sure! Little did I know. I had totally misunderstood the whole conversation. At first I thought he said to meet at the church at 8 o'clock (it had orrigonaly been 8 A. M. but got changed to 9 A. M.), and it wasn't baseball at all, it was Paint Ball! I was so scared because I had heard that it hurt really bad. When I arrived and started playing, it was really fun. I felt like some kind of sniper, hunting people and all, and trying to stay out of sight.
The First game was played in what they called Air Paint Ball. It was a place full of blow-up things you could hide behind. I didn't shoot at all, I was too scared. I soon got hit in the knee.
On the second game, we played in the same place and I got hit in the fore-head.
Then the next game was played in what they called The Cabins: A cabin on both ends, a car off to the side, trees and sumps everywhere else. One other team mate and I won that game.
The fourth game played was at The Hills: A place of tons of massively steep hills/dunes and a big tree on the far end. In this game I was hiding behind the tree and was the last one standing. I peeked over the side of the tree to shoot and was hit where my eye would have been if I weren't wearing a mask.
The fifth game was played in The Woods: A very large playing field with lots of trees and shields made of wood. I, yet again, was the last one standing. My team got beaten quick, then next thing I know, two guys came around one of the shields and shot me in the knuckle (which smarts by the way) and again in the side.
The last game was played in The busses: A tiny playing field made of sand, with one bus at each side, three metal shields, and a thing of huge tires in the middle. You guessed it, I was the last one standing, but one of the guys hit me in the butt!
Despite the mix up and not wearing the proper attire, I had a BLAST! Then afterward, we went to CiCis Pizza for lunch.
We had played for four and a half hours.
Loves and God's Best,
Tora-chan, Nya! =^w^= heart
 Tora Yukino · Sun Jan 16, 2005 @ 12:31am · 0 Comments |
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