the night was long.. we all had fun, and I think we got home around 3am.. crashed out.. and a few hours later.. Chris is knocking at my window.. he kept at it for a while.. but I didnt wake up.. he told me he actually gave up and walked away.. but ryan called and told him to wake my ass up..
alcohol makes me sleep in more.. and pretty much a deeper sleeper than usual.. the only reason why i was able to wake up was because edric was leaving for work and woke me up..
apparently he was outside my door for about 25 minutes or so.. calling me.. as well as ryan.. so as i woke up.. i checked my phone and i had 28 missed calls and 1 text message LOL.. i was pretty much groggy and slow.. not really hung over..
so we took off to ryans, and got ready for some paintball. Today were hitting escondido's Mr Paintball. (former home of Raza Park). Today was also a special day, we were fortunate to play with an old schooler and CEO of Hybrid. Too bad i was so fuckin useless and slow today that I was lazy playing the entire time.. i even took a game off to rest it off..
Mr Paintball is shit. Not the shit.. DOG SHIT.
First off their woodsball is some canyon to the side of the road that actually climbs up hella high and to get there you have to walk ALL THE WAY around the parking lot to go into the canyon.
Their airball field had 3 bunkers on the 20 down, and they wouldn't air them back up, so off the bat we were sitting ducks on that side. They also have a hyperball field where you literally have to climb to get to it.. and once you get there its as narrow as a hallway.
Their FPS is 250.. wtf?! 250.. now my shots just shoot out.. and dip out like 6 feet later.. i had the feeling that these local fucks were resetting their shit to 300.. because we shot across the field and our paint was dipping out.. while their paint from the exact same side was wizzing by.. fucking cheating bastards. I'm all about the honor system, and try to play by the rules.. and if I lose because of it, whatevs. Plus I wasnt really on my A game so I just didnt give a shit.
Lunch came around.. and I was ridiculously hungry.. they had pizzas from little ceasers you know those 5 dollar ready ones? They sold them each for $15!!!! That bitch was fucking lucky I was so damn hungry.. so we bought it anyway.
One thing I must say that is one good thing about Mr Paintball.. their woods ball field was clean and had proper coverage for taller folk like myself.
After our session Chris (CEO Hybrid) pulled out some boxes from his truck and told us to have at it.. he had a bunch of gun grips, lanyards, and some hopper shells.. i came up with a carbon fiber halo shell, and this:
A 2008 Contract Killer Hybrid Jersey.. shit is pimp son!.. he also threw in a new headband which is also contract killer.
On the way home Leia had stopped by this one general store off the main road home and we picked up some Julian Apple Cider.. its funny cause the ingredients read: Apples. hahah.. this cider was sooo damn good, especially cold it was refreshing and tasty.. and hey.. you'll have a great shit afterwards! LOL
Pizza wasnt enough.. so we stopped by Da Kines (its a different name now i forget.. dont really care though..) I got the Kalua Pork plate and finished off the mini cider..
The ben's invited us to a costume party tonight.. well see how i feel after i pass out and rest. LOL but this pork hit the fucking spot.
