pballpunch
07-23-2004, 08:30 PM
For nearly two years now Ive been working my butt of to pay for things i need, school, paintball, and give parents some money...college and life was hard enough, to make it worse I have mean b1tchface supervisor at work. He is so strict and wants everything done his way, etc, everyone hates him.
Well I went to my local field recently and saw him there with his friend. He had his own gun (flatline 98 tippy). "hell i didnt know he played paintball", i told myself. I had my goggles on that whole morning so he wont see me. We were put on different teams. First game was at a city field. I couldnt find him. Second game I saw him, but I got shot by 2 guys. By the third game, I got behind the other team and back doored them, I saw him with his blue bright shirt and unloaded on him like atleast 10 balls (I love my Intimidator). I got 5-6 guys out during that time. The next game I went the same way (we played in one field for an hour) but this time they were ready, my supervisor was hiding behind a wooden house, I saw his shirt again. I snuck up and bunkered him, but I too got shot by the enemies. Still I shot the b1tch, we walked to dead box together, when we reached the safety zone I took off my goggles and he noticed whom I was. He started laughing and so did I...later that week I had more respect at work. He even showed a couple of co-workers and my manger the welts I gave him. (Ouch all in the back and left shoulder).Now he and I are cooler with each other since we share an interest.
Well I went to my local field recently and saw him there with his friend. He had his own gun (flatline 98 tippy). "hell i didnt know he played paintball", i told myself. I had my goggles on that whole morning so he wont see me. We were put on different teams. First game was at a city field. I couldnt find him. Second game I saw him, but I got shot by 2 guys. By the third game, I got behind the other team and back doored them, I saw him with his blue bright shirt and unloaded on him like atleast 10 balls (I love my Intimidator). I got 5-6 guys out during that time. The next game I went the same way (we played in one field for an hour) but this time they were ready, my supervisor was hiding behind a wooden house, I saw his shirt again. I snuck up and bunkered him, but I too got shot by the enemies. Still I shot the b1tch, we walked to dead box together, when we reached the safety zone I took off my goggles and he noticed whom I was. He started laughing and so did I...later that week I had more respect at work. He even showed a couple of co-workers and my manger the welts I gave him. (Ouch all in the back and left shoulder).Now he and I are cooler with each other since we share an interest.