Saturday, January 1, 2011
02.01.2011
I was in a warehouse-kind of place playing paintball-kind of game with my ex-colleagues, with Thai Hau as the leader. The special part was with real guns. I'm holding a Desert Eagle and started to shoot my "enemy" until at a point where I ran out of ammo. I ran into a room and there were plenty of hand gun ammo clips laying on the floor and I have to pick up the right clip to reload. After a few trial and error, I got the right clip, and got my hand gun reloaded with myself covered behind a huge crate. While I'm ready for another rush, someone called out for lunch, which means a time up for the game. I felt frustrated since I have not even shoot a single bullet with my new clip, then I saw a bald young man walks in. Obviously he couldn't see me since I was hidden behind the crate. With no second thought, I pointed my Desert Eagle to the back of his head and shoot. It was a head shot. But the guy turn around and look at me awkwardly like saying "aren't we supposed to stop and have lunch?"
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