oopsie!!11!!1
i've tried it. futsal, i mean. but i only tried it once. i think once is enough for me. i don't think i can endure the aching-all-over-my-body shit again. oh, how it hurt. for days i could barely get my butt out of the bed, let alone sit, stand and walk. my friends said that i would get used to it if i play futsal on a regular basis, but no thank you. i have to pass.
the same goes with paintball. IMO, paintball is worse than futsal. i've acquired bruises and suffered pains in places that i never knew could feel pain. i played paintball twice, because i like to torture myself. actually, no. there was a cute guy involved and the rest, as they say, was history.
God, paintball..... my body still bears the marks of my paintball-ing.
if you think that i'm not urban enough because i refuse to play futsal and paintball, so be it. my body is more important than what people think of me. but if there's any invitation to see a futsal or paintball tournament (guys only), count me in, please. i would even gladly volunteer to hand them towels and mineral waters and such.
i do some rock climbing though, but it's been a while since i rock-climbed. i think rock climbing is easy compared to futsal and paintball. there are only a few steps involved in rock-climbing. grab, climb, and before you know it, you're at the top. as easy as ABC.
who would've thought that i'm the girly girl type, huh? but then, who would've thought that i would faint at the sight of someone's blood too.
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