It was crazy. I am thankful I brought my thicker piece of sweater. I had originally not wanted to wear that because everyone else seemed so cool about just wearing a normal cotton long sleeve shirt. It was ironic though the guys were the ones wearing their army uniform.
Anywayz, it was damnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn painful lor. I got hit at 3 places. and got badly bruised (size of 2 fifty cents coin for one). I may like pain when I am doing foot reflexology but not this sort of pain, thank you.. So i am declaring there ain't gonna be any painball for me unless I am trained and able to roll and position myself like one of my colleagues wearing a tudung. It was too comical watching her do the roll and position behind the barrel. She must have gotten some tips from her hubby and from the way she had rolled, she surely has practised the roll like a hundred times over.
Photos of my colleagues with their bruises are splashed all over facebook. Some are really bad!
Other than that, i did feel the whole day event is a waste of time. I would have loved to spend the day reading by the pool or something. I still have a few more days.
Time to set paper. Ganbatte!
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