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Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Yesterday as me and alicia were walking out of M10 after lecture I asked Ali what she was going to do now..

Me: Going to eat lunch?

Alicia: ya.. I feel like going to donate blood..

Me: Really ? Okay lets go now.!

And so we went to NUH's blood donation centre after we had lunch at the canteen there.

Me and alicia thought we were going to get rejected from blood donating because we were rejected before..

Me for being underweight and alicia for her low BP.

haha! just kidding! Me was rejected before for my eczema on my right arm.

So when we went there alicia really had too low a BP reading and drank a lot of water to boost the blood volume while I went ahead to donate blood first..

This lancet thing is what we use to prick our patients to test their blood glucose levels.

And every time I use it I feel a pang of guilt for causing pain.

But when the nurse used it on me yesterday to test my blood hemoglobin it didn't hurt at all.

Phew~

Maybe it was cus the nurse shortened the length of the needle on the lancet.

I should probably do that for some of my patients.

and when the nurse swabbed my left arm with alcohol to prepare for the needle insertion I was so freaking scared.

When she came with the needle filled with anaesthesia, 20% of me wanted to run away.

Wah but she was really good with the needle cus it didn't hurt too! amazing.

Then she came with this huge ass needle, 50% of me was scared, like really scared.

But excited too.. Just like the exhilarating but nervous feeling just before the roller coaster descends from its peak and drops us into free fall..

Which reminds me about T-express in Korea.

Alicia and I were both excited about taking T-express the second time!

and we both spontaneously agreed to go donate blood!

Perhaps we're into the exciting tingling feeling of pain and fear..

Nice :)

I know I'm getting older cus I didn't use to feel dizzy after blood donation.

It was black in front of my eyes every time I stood up for the entire day.

and the worse thing was I started to vomit my lunch out about 15 mins after the blood donation..

I vomited probably 6 more times while waiting for caleb to fetch me home..

I can't believe I got food poisoning again!?

Nobody gets this vomiting illness so many times in a year seriously.

This is abnormal.

Really hate being sick you know?

I was saying to caleb that I am not suitable to have a Stomach..

I probably should have gastrectomy.. If I didn't have this weak stomach I would not keep vomitting.

And caleb replied absentmindedly, why don't you remove your rectum....

?@#%# right?

♥Bid Farewell