Timetables and capped shoes · 10:48am Oct 14th, 2013
Yay, third blog.
I have worked out a timetable for the weeks as it seems to be getting more repetitive.
I get home from school around 4:30 pm, I play Xbox 360 till dinner time which is around 6-6:30 then I go for a baths for around 45 mins to an hour, then I'll go on my laptop, watch youtube, read other fanfics and write my own. I write around 500 words a night at the moment so expect to see chapters popping up every 2 to 3 days from now on.
On a totally unrelated note I wanted to say one of my favorite pass times is target shooting. I'm one of the best. So like a lot of people I like to help other people improve on theirs so somtimes I brings friends and I teach them how to safely use a firearm. (In Australia there are a LOT more rules than the US or UK.)
Anyway, I got on of the booths reserved for us to shoot in so I didn't get distracted while I shot and helped him. Anyway I helped him about what I thought was enough like how to cycle the bolt, reload, breath and stuff like that. We were shooting for a good 10 minutes before my friend grunting in frustration. Of cause being the cocky prick I am I said. "The target moving to much for you?" I said. Also the targets were fixed to a wall so they didn't move at all.
He just said "my gun won't fire" and because at the start I said if he need any help just to ask me he passed me the gun barrel down towards me.
And also being the tight ass I am I started to tell him off about how when your not shooting to have the barrel pointed up at the range we were using.
Before I chould finish the shot in his gun went off and hit me in the foot. I just felt the gun jolt in my hand and a killer pain in my left foot.
Being in the cadets I got use to wear boots with a thin sheet of steel on the toe to prevent wear and tear but it dose crack shit. But yesterday it finally paid off.
When the shot went off all it did was hit my shoe, bend the steel and brake my second biggest toe on my left foot.
If you think that's bad just relies that if I didn't have those boots on I would most likely only have nine toes now.
As soon as I relised what happened the adrenalin pumping in my vains was numbing most of the pain.
They took off my now useless boot and carried me to my dads car and took me to a local hospital for X-rays, the centre joint had a big chunk chipped out of it so now I needed a cask on my foot for a few weeks.
So that's all that really happened for a while.
Sleepyted signing off.
I hope you get better. That reminds me of what my brother did.
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What did he do?
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The day I got my first gun (995 tsfg carbine), my younger brother (who is only a year than me) wanted to see my new gun. Literally after explaining and teaching him gun safety for about five minutes, he immediately breaks gun safety rules when he held the gun by putting his finger on the trigger and pointing it at my head. Then I yell at him for doing so and he corrects himself... only to do the exact same thing again in less than ten seconds. This time I smack him upside the head and yell at him, he corrected himself, and less than ten seconds later, points the gun at my head and puts his finger on the trigger. This time I took the gun out of his hands and and smacked him upside the head with a glove... made of steel chain maille. Thank god I unloaded the hollow points I had in it a few minutes before that incident.
First time he went shooting, he jams a .22 lr pistol and hands it to me so that I can unjam it. Problem was he handed me the gun pointed at my groin, finger on the trigger, and of course, still loaded. He repeated this two more times, with the same problems, finger on the trigger, still loaded, and pointed at my groin.
Plus, I know how insctructing idiots feel. I've had my share of new shooters.
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I'm just happy I had him using a .22 hunting rifle so it didn't go through my shoe.