I hafta go out!!!

Shleped along with my boy last Sunday to his airsoft game, which he has been buggin' me to try but being the girly girl that I am and I didn't want to be hit by those small thingy (bb's according to my boy) I made him a deal, I'll go with him but I won't be playing. When we got there we ate lunch (I cooked our lunch by the way! =p I just hafta say that), waited a few minutes (or was that hours?)for the other players to arrive, I was having a babble with mich (his boss' wife) she told me that I was in for a boring day if I'm not going to play, And I was like "oh, it's ok! I brought a book with me and I get bruises easily plus I have asthma..."  gave everyone all the excuses I could think of. The jocular thing was, when they started getting their garbs on, (it was kinda' cute... I mean the masks and gloves and all the things that goes with the whole outfit...plus the guns) I suddenly wanted to play so I said yes right away when Charles told me that there was an extra pants... boots, well everything. Finally the first 15min. game started and I was like  "sweety, where do I stay? what do I do? " sheesh, what an annoying girlfriend! So, I got stuck in one place, so scared to be shot at that I didn't even bother moving, almost lost it when a bug just decided to crawl on my arms, good thing I remembered I was with charles' bosses and colleagues so I was able to keep it together until the game ended (just imagine how embarassing that would be for him). Then came the 2nd game... what happened? go figure... I just stayed in one place 'til the game ended... but after that, I didn't want to be called "maarte" and all that and hell why did I even wore all those stuff if I'm not going to move my ass and be such a party pooper.. so when we started to play again, I tried to move forward, pulled the trigger... (which was way fun!) moved forward to the other side... then... I got hit... so much for being brave! hahaha! but I had fun.. way better than staying at one place- it gets really boring that way! Then the games after that my boy Charles was like "sweety, enough na, you might get exhausted." And I was Like "No sweety, I still want to play." Airsoft is really fun... I mean even if it makes you sweat like crazy - which makes you look like hell and the clothes makes you feel so unglamorous plus shouting "I got hit, I'm going out"  is really so uhm not nice in the ears but it is really something that you can do with your boy or friends and bond like crazy. You can go in your fantasy world and imagine you're Demi Moore on G.I. Jane. It's also good for couples who are like cats and dogs (they can shoot each other as much as they like and just say, I gotcha! =p and not feel guilty about it.) Definitely going to play again. winky*wink*wink*