Imagine you hearing about a blood donation drive being held in your college.
You get all excited and your friends ask you to donate as well.
So you get hyped up and worried about the pain at the same time.
You worry the whole night, the whole morning, till class finally ended and you go fill in the forms to donate your blood.
Your hands are shaking with fear of the fat needle and the pain you might be facing.
You talk to the nurse, he pricks your finger to test your blood for the haemoglobin count and the blood type.
"TAK CUKUP DARAH LA"
(not enough blood - low haemoglobin count)
O.O!!!
My first reaction?
"HAR? SO FAT ALSO NOT ENOUGH BLOOD?!"
=(
So yeah... I didn't get to donate after all...
but I did find out my blood type after 19 years of living in the darkness of not knowing my blood type.
AB POSITIVE.
I'M A UNIVERSAL RECEIPIENT YA'LL!
=D
Anyways,
my consolation prize?
4 different kinds of pills given by the nurse to increase the haemoglobin count in my blood.
THANKS A LOT.
PFFT.
And I'd like to think I'm special. =)
For having a rare type of blood.
=D
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