Paintball story

about a month ago, I was at a paintball place for my friends birthday party, and I was pretty excited 'cause this was my first time playing paintball
as you can see, I was VERY exited
but instead of exited, I was feeling worried, worried about how it would hurt if I got shot with a paintball
which it would, a lot.
After this I got shot two more times, in the chest and the leg.
However, on a bright note, I actually shot someone!
But I knew deep down, well, REALLY deep down that everything was going to be okay.
As a result of getting shot many times I kept my distance from anyone weilding a 100 mph+ but I still tried to shoot people on the other team but I never succeeded. Mainly because I only would poke my head out of the safe areas to shoot my paintball gun at random people, and I usually never looked where I was shooting, because of this, I ended up shooting my own teammate, lets just say he didn't take it well.
However, on a bright note, I actually shot someone!
But I knew deep down, well, REALLY deep down that everything was going to be okay.
but sadly, I still got out one more time, but at least it was just a surrender, ,I had enough surprises for that day
surrender!
However, on a bright note, I actually shot someone!
But I knew deep down, well, REALLY deep down that everything was going to be okay.
Out, once again. I walk to the, uh, room where you go when you get out, thinking about what I learned from this along the way.

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