Everything was fine and i sat in the chair and flinched a lot when she stuck me...yes it did hurt...enough to produce a tear...but the pain eventually eased. It took forever and the woman said to me in a sourthern bell accent "come on baby, don't you give me a NS after all this work." So i pumped my fist and it was hurting and i was tired and she looked at me and said "u alright baby?" i said, "yes ma'am" and she said, "you sure are looking pretty white there casper." So from that point on she called me casper. So i sat there forever and she looked at me and said "i don't think u r gonna make it baby." And so i didn't. my bag wasn't full enough...i didn't have enough blood. :( So rather than giving life, i gave to the studies of blood...i was ok about it. i didn't feel that well though...my nice lady nurse told me that i would be bruised...so though my arm "hurts real bad" as napoleon dynomite would say it. but i think that it was worth it.


I CAN"T WAIT 4 FALL BREAK THIS WEEKEND!!!
Gigatt...
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