“I like the burn to serve as an eraser…”
Another quiet night consisting of pizza, Pretty Little Liars, and Playstation.
Earlier today, I went back to my alma mater to give blood, which is always weird because the drive is always set up in the cafeteria I used to eat in. I passed the pre-test, which is easily the most terrifying part (my temperature always runs high and my heart palpitates for no reason at all) and filled my blood bag in four minutes flat. I’m basically a professional. Too bad I can’t donate again until 2013…sigh.
My best friend thinks I’m weird for enjoying giving blood, and has been calling me a masochist all day. Forever mizunda$tood.
Also, 47 days? This is getting ridiculous, time is flying.
