Much to my dismay, the past week I've been getting up really early. Always having something to do like hanging with friends, signing important papers, delivering things, etc. Today I went to the hospital and registered myself as blood donator. And I took two blood tests. Two, because my blood vessel didn't want to stay put. Which means the first wasn't really a test. I just got a needle into my skin. It gets me every time. I don't mind taking blood tests, however, I always flinch. Anyways, after taking off the cotton and tape on my arm, I look kind of like a narcotic person that shoves needles in their arms - not too delightful in other words. Sad thing is that I might not be able to give blood anyways, since you apparently must have a certain weight. It means that if I do decide to get my blood tapped, I might get really really dizzy, because it's a lot of blood for a small person. Since I woke up early today, I managed to finish reading The Fault In Our Stars, AND I still have the whole day. But I need to wake up early tomorrow as well .. another important meeting. But after that I can finally hit the snooze-button.
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