Paint Balling

This last weekend was very eventful. My Friday consisted of a crazy Egyptian dance party, watching the movie "the Mummy", and playin some Rock band and Halo back in the dorms after curfew. A few hours later at about 8:30 on Saturday, a group of 5 of us headed off to go paint balling, to shoot and be shot. It was my second time paint balling, and Becky's first, the other three guys in our group had more experience. About 30 or more people showed up, and all came dresses in camo. We were about the only ones who didn't.

In this epic "you don't want to mess with us" picture is: Trevor, Me, Devon, Becky, and my roommate Ben.

Me, Becky, Devon, and Ben

Trevor after having been shot in the hand.

Becky, who claimed to be nervous, ended up having more guts than any of the guys. She could be found on the battle field shouting "shoot me! I dare ya! Give me your best shot! shoot me, SHOOT ME! (Only a slight exaggeration) She agreed to be the hostage in one of the scenarios. She ended up getting shot over 8 times, though it doesn't show up very well in the picture below.

At this place, getting shot in the gun, counts as a death. I got shot a bunch of times, but only about two left noticeable bruises.

This above picture just reminded me of Metal Gear Solid.

The trip was totally awesome, and I cant wait to do it again, and get shot even more!