Friday, 14 March 2008

I'd Rather Gone Paintballing

could have the chance to go paintballing, but it’s just my luck that I have to work instead. The idea of running around adrenaline fuelled with a mask on through some woods with a paintball gun is much more exhilarating than cutting meat up for the day.

Another stressful shift at work as, yet we are understaffed again leaving those that were there (Including me) having to do a lot of work in order to get by.
By the sounds of it the paintballing sounded awesome, and I am definitely gutted that I couldn’t have gone.

I went out with Zac and his friends in the evening and the strong winds that were evident that evening which blew the lens out of my already flimsy half taped together glasses, which meant we had to take detour route to Tesco’s in order so that I could buy some more sticky tape to patch my glasses back together.

After hilariously trying to sort out my glasses out with tape in gale force winds, outside a bench in Tesco’s, in the end I gave up and headed for the first pub. It felt strange trying to find my way around without my glasses out, but needless to say I managed.

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