today's one of those days that the moment i step foot out of the door, all i really want to do is quickly go back in, throw myself back into bed and hide under the covers all day.
five minutes later, my rotation's in-charge drop me a msg to say that he'll be on mc and leave all the way til nxt week.
after lunch, the kk girls on exchange proposed going for the blood donation. but i just had blood taken for the health screening just yesterday and there were clots around the vein and nary a sign of a vein on my other arm, so i couldn't donate blood. i secretly gave a silent whoop of relief because i was chickening out inside real badly. so all i came home with was a 'be nice to me. this is my first donation' sticker and maybe more time to prepare myself for my next blood donation.
