Paintball or My Knee Hurts

Today I went paintballing with Ryan, Andrew, and some other people whom I did not know. It was at some dudes house/land outside of Oak Bluff. It was also raining a shit load all day and therefore the forest area was both soaking wet and mud filled. That didn't put a damper on the good times however. We generally played just team vs team games all the time but it was still great stuff. I think that my jacket must be paintball repellent because they would never burst upon impact with it... the only ones that exploded were the ones that hit my legs and hand. Overall, I did pretty ok, usually surviving until the end, ie) being the last man alive on my team... I did manage to smoke Ryan really hardcore this one time as he was facing the opposite direction and I did a head long charge at him firing on all cylinders. I got SOOOO much paint on him.... well... maybe not a ton, but enough that it was clear that he was "dead." I seem to have lost a part of my puffer there, as I got home and the medicine part had fallen out. Not that I really use the thing much, but it's better to be safe then sorry. I will have to get Ryan to try to get it back from the dude, as he sees him at work occasionally. The only problem with the day was that the visors on the safety masks kept fogging up, making it hard to see anything or anyone. I know I would have done way better if I'd of been able to see what I was shooting at. Overall, it was a very muddy day filled with sharp pains, booters, and smokies. Not too shabby overall!
Last night I was able to finally use my gift certificate for Boston Pizza that I had received at Christmas time. Because I wasn't paying for it, I had more food then I would have usually. It was alright I suppose. Going with Ryan and Tina and Andrew and Sam really made the situation awkward. I was the 5th wheel so to speak... Sometimes I wonder why Tina still goes out with Ryan, as he constantly says things to piss her off and tends to ignore her in the group setting... Well, he is either ignoring her or talking to her like a 2 year old puppy. I hate that crap. I would and have never talked to a person like that. Even girlfriends. I refuse to talk fucking baby talk.
Friday night sucked ass because I got off work early in order to do something, but couldn't get a hold of anyone! Everyone had already gone out I guess... I did have the option to see "The Day After Tomorrow" with Matt, Kostas, Jon, Niziol but did not want to... I ended up just playing more Star Wars: KOTOR. Have I mentioned that that is a super sweet game? Cause it is.
Oh yeah, before I forget. My knee hurts because I bumped it into the Co2 cartridge on the paintball gun when I was running.