OUCH!
So I thought it would be a cool idea to try my hand in donating plasma today. I thought, "I have a few hours on my hands and it is better than going to the bank." So I went. Well turns out, today was not my day. I don't know what to say other than what they said, "I think she infiltrated." I poked the guy and said, "It hurts really bad." Then started crying because I was in so much pain. So they hooked me up on my other arm. Well I was doing fine till some duchebag came by and did what they called "stipping" to make my blood move through better. He did it wrong and caused my other arm to infiltrate. SON OF A BITCH did it hurt! They other guy came by checked it out and I said, "It is hurting." So he stopped the machine and asked if I wanted to continue. Of course I didn't! I was in pain and I just wanted out! So with my swollen left arm and my sore right arm I drank some juice because I didn't want to get my blood back they had to monitor me for a little while. I left and felt faint and like crap! What a day! My arm is swollen and both are beginning to bruise. I am going to have some nasty bruises. BLEH! So it turns out even when trying to do a nice thing you can still end up having a bad day.