Gusta, Sarah, and I had an appointment at 2:40 to donate blood at the North County Mall. We were there on time and read through our packets and we all had the same nervous look on our faces. Then half way through our packets Gusta finds out she can't donate blood cause she lives in a foreign country during specific years while the mad cow disease ran rapid.
So Sarah and I gave blood. They screwed up my paperwork and said I was a male. So mine took super long. Than we both had fainting spells a few times. And then we were out of the bus a little before 5. Not to mention the girl who kept throwing up in the same bus as us, and the crowdedness that seemed to happen right as we were about to get pricked. So with all the madness, we survived, and Sarah came out a new woman with a lot of free snacks.
We got our Backstage Warped Tour passes which also included a free cd and a free pint of BASKIN ROBBINS! Yum.
So we saved a life. But my lesson learned today:
I will never do it again... unless they're giving away something a lot better than warped tour backstage passes.
What a day... what a day...
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- I am Christina.
- The day my mother gave me wings was the day I started learning how to fly. I'm now realizing that it takes a lifetime to learn how to soar. This is my journey. Well, a part of it.
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