cute quiz, crap test score & Amemia
Ok, to start with:
Where Did Your Soul Originate?
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I like that quiz. its cute.
For seconds igot the results back from that stupid practise examination that we had in Legal Systems and I only got a 10. Ok, so the pass mark was 9, but 10 doesnt even actually come into the good category.
Before i picked up the paper to see my mark tho i sat with Lisa while she gave blood ("can you feel it ooooozing out, are you not in pain?" "Yes. Ouch, the agony" "urgh! your hearts just not in it, is it?"), and after seeing how miserably i did i let her talk me into giving blood too, deciding that i deserved the pain.
There was a little problem tho. They didnt want my blood
I filled in the forms, got quizzed on my sexual history, got a pin stuck in my finger and blood taken out and she put it in the little thing of water and......nothing. It floated.
So I got sent fot a blood test.
She shoved a needle in my arm and got a tiny bit of blood until the vien closed itself and she put it in the maching and my iron count is.....wait for it..... 9.2.
It should be at least 12, so she took another phial of blood out of a side vein in my arm and then tested it again and waid "nope, 9.2 again. We'll have to send this to the lab and you should make an appointment with your GP"
So great. I'm anemic now am i.
Fan-super-dabby-dozi-licious!!!!
And I dont like doctors.
or needles.
I do like blood tho...
Where Did Your Soul Originate?
brought to you by Quizilla
I like that quiz. its cute.
For seconds igot the results back from that stupid practise examination that we had in Legal Systems and I only got a 10. Ok, so the pass mark was 9, but 10 doesnt even actually come into the good category.
Before i picked up the paper to see my mark tho i sat with Lisa while she gave blood ("can you feel it ooooozing out, are you not in pain?" "Yes. Ouch, the agony" "urgh! your hearts just not in it, is it?"), and after seeing how miserably i did i let her talk me into giving blood too, deciding that i deserved the pain.
There was a little problem tho. They didnt want my blood
I filled in the forms, got quizzed on my sexual history, got a pin stuck in my finger and blood taken out and she put it in the little thing of water and......nothing. It floated.
So I got sent fot a blood test.
She shoved a needle in my arm and got a tiny bit of blood until the vien closed itself and she put it in the maching and my iron count is.....wait for it..... 9.2.
It should be at least 12, so she took another phial of blood out of a side vein in my arm and then tested it again and waid "nope, 9.2 again. We'll have to send this to the lab and you should make an appointment with your GP"
So great. I'm anemic now am i.
Fan-super-dabby-dozi-licious!!!!
And I dont like doctors.
or needles.
I do like blood tho...