What the hell do I write on this thing?

Fuck it, heres a Bio

Scott Dickson

Northern Ireland

24

single

live at home with mother and father, I know you dont need to tell me how sad my life sounds, wait theirs more.

Since I can remember I have always loved guns, police, army and anything in between.

I work part time in an airsoft shop In the town adjacent my own, I play airsoft, live airsoft, think airsoft, basically everything I do is something to do with airsoft.

Q: Why did I create this thing?
A: Not really sure, pissed off with the world, friends and family, I want to voice my opinion for once, and show off some of my airsoft stuff :)

Why does the good guy always finish last? why does he never get anything, why does he never get the woman, why does he never win, why does he always....always get fucked over by friends (you know exactly who you are, if you think it may be you, and your having a little doubt in your mind, then its you)

I was always brought up to be courteous and nice to people and I even won awards for "being nice" in school.
If somebody calls you a cock sucker "be nice"
If somebody "hates on you" be nice!
If somebody bad mouths you to the world....guess what "be nice"

Well dad "being nice" has got me nowhere, so I ain't going to "be nice" anymore and I certainly will not hold back my opinion, right or wrong.

This blog will not be for the faint hearted, if you are disappear.
If you dont like to hear the truth and accept it disappear.
If your a fucking asshole, guess what??????? disappear :)


On to Airsoft:

Play on a team called Combat Elite, have been on the team for just over a year, used to be a marshal at a place in my home town, this is where more anger come's out.

MARSHAL:
somebody who watches over games and makes them up for people to enjoy their experience.

At the beginning I marshaling for free, then I got the odd "loyalty" for the owner, got to the point that I was being treated like an employee but not being paid to act as one, for example:

 . not coming in, I get shouted at
 . expected to clean
 . not given time to play in the site for free....
 . then a proper register or till came in I along with other marshals had watch      over money. And accept responsibility of the money....

I was promised a £400 "retail" airsoft gun from the owner for my hard work and services over a busy amount of time, months later nothing still, patience is being tested at this point, then I ask the owners brother if im ever going to get the gun, I even said I would settle for something of less value because I didn't believe I would actually get a thing for the work I had done.
He told me he didn't think his brother was going to produce the goods, anyway I said I would take a £160 gun if it was definite that I would get something as a thank you. He said he was going to talk to his brother, a week later I got the £160 gun. The owners brother said to me to remember to txt the owner and say thank you, naturally I was going to anyway and I txt him.

ME
Hi C*&*@£, thanks for the cxp
BOSS
No problem

A few days later after continued bullshit at marshaling I had it set in my head I was going to leave, I just didn't know when, and If the gun I had received actually covered what I was owed for services rendered.

Well I ended up leaving not long after that day I decided I was going to leave, I left and hell did I receive a shit load of crap from people txting me saying why have I left, to people calling me a thief!!!!! and why where people calling me that?
Well people where calling me a thief because the guy that owns the site had plastered FACEBOOK saying that I was a thieving bastard and that I had stolen the gun that I received for services rendered.. hahaha the cheek of the bastard.

Needless to say I couldn't understand it, but I did not give the gun back as it was rightfully mine, and I had already customized it and he wasn't getting a custom gun back. Simple!

I then recieved a message with a screenshot from facebook that said he was going to come round my door and get the gun back the hard way or the easy way, a threat in my eyes, and I dont take threats...I will remember that!
And that I was a two-faced judas bastard and some other crap I dont care to remember.

Not long after, I found out that the marshals never had any insurance to be their, so we would have been sued and not the owner.
We also never had anyone health and safety trained
And no checks where done by police to make sure that any of the staff were not dodgey or rapists or Phedophiles.

I'm none of the above so I had nothing to worry about on those, but I did not have insurance and I had no heath and safety training.... thats never a good thing, especially as the so called head marshal.

Some may say I'm bitter about the situation but I honestly dont care, I personally feel the right to be on this occasion. 

Now I work In an awesome airsoft shop in the town beside mine, getting paid, getting loyalties, and enjoying life. The shop is doing well, and the boss is a great guy.

Plus he is an actual airsofter so he has a passion for the sport.

Dont worry anyone that reads my blog, it will not be all doom and gloom :)

Peace out