Through Mr Loh, I entered the firing range with that same old uncertainity feeling. Will I do it? I picked up the .22 revolver, after putting on my ear mufflers, and start my breath takings, slowly pulling the trigger. Oops! I missed at my first shot! "Don't worry man, just keep on firing and you will see what happens". With confidence this time, I adjusted myself, took a depper breath and slowly pull the trigger. Well, I scored! But I am with left with a remaining of 14 rounds. Soon, I got into the state of firing and begin to see the holes on the target board.

The shooting was over and the officer told me that I scored a "peanut". It shows that I fired 3 rounds, all in the same spot. I was so amazed and happy! When I report to the officers with my target board, they took my peanut as a unfortunate 2 rounds. I told them said it was 3 rounds, in but they don't seem to get the thing. Anyway, Mr Loh shooked my hands and exclaiemd that I was a marksman! It was just that, after all.