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I went to the Doc's today for a blood test. At the surgery, all the women patients including the secretary (Doctor's wife) started doing Tai-Chi in the waiting area led by my mum. I felt really... embarassed... The Doctor's wife then started getting everyone to do traditional Vietnamese dancing... .___.;;
Went for the blood test. My reason for not donating blood is that I'm worried that the worst thing will possibly happen. Maybe the doctor will screw up by accident or something random. The doctor took like a huge ass tube of blood from my right arm... It really hurt when he put in the needle... maybe because he was shaking!! I want my blood back damnit. LOL. At the market, I was telling my sister that I need blood nowwww!! This guy walking past gave me a funny look.
Anyway, back to my pessimistic streak... The first time I was in hospital was to take out my tonsils. Simple. Except for the fact that after the surgery I kept vomiting blood. So I was taken back in to fix whatever went wrong =___=; The second time I went to hospital was for some was a little tougher. Operation on my jaw and take out all four wisdom teeth. Before I agreed to the operation, the Doctor said there is a slight risk that I may get "........" (I forgot what it was called) but he said I shouldn't worry. Okay! ^^d yeh... after the operation... "I'm sorry, but you got it" WTF? Then he kind of said that my being Asian, female and of about 15 years of age increased my chances further... Anyhoo, I don't like it when I have an opportunity that I'll find there is something wrong with me.
I'd like to donate blood I probably wouldn't be able to. I do feel bad though. Well, I want to donate my organs and adopt kids one day... so hopefully that'll make things better... T___T;;
Went for the blood test. My reason for not donating blood is that I'm worried that the worst thing will possibly happen. Maybe the doctor will screw up by accident or something random. The doctor took like a huge ass tube of blood from my right arm... It really hurt when he put in the needle... maybe because he was shaking!! I want my blood back damnit. LOL. At the market, I was telling my sister that I need blood nowwww!! This guy walking past gave me a funny look.
Anyway, back to my pessimistic streak... The first time I was in hospital was to take out my tonsils. Simple. Except for the fact that after the surgery I kept vomiting blood. So I was taken back in to fix whatever went wrong =___=; The second time I went to hospital was for some was a little tougher. Operation on my jaw and take out all four wisdom teeth. Before I agreed to the operation, the Doctor said there is a slight risk that I may get "........" (I forgot what it was called) but he said I shouldn't worry. Okay! ^^d yeh... after the operation... "I'm sorry, but you got it" WTF? Then he kind of said that my being Asian, female and of about 15 years of age increased my chances further... Anyhoo, I don't like it when I have an opportunity that I'll find there is something wrong with me.
I'd like to donate blood I probably wouldn't be able to. I do feel bad though. Well, I want to donate my organs and adopt kids one day... so hopefully that'll make things better... T___T;;