Hello readers 
I’m back. Just in this way you know, AS level examination has in the long run ended this Tuesday, and today is a elegant Friday, that’s why I’m in the present state, sitting in front of my brief Vaio and blogging.
To be honest, A-raze life is a hectic one. It is definitely not to the point for people who can’t horsemanship stress. Even for me, who like studying in such a manner much, sometimes I do feel perfectly stressed and I cry a hap. This is unavoidable. There are such many ways of becoming a zombie, viruses, infections and radiations, while for me, COLLEGE is the common and only factor. For now I’m in part zombiefied, I’m pretty sure that ~ means of the end of my A-equal elevation course (this Nov) I would with appearance of truth be completely zombiefied, or, the rancor may have attacked me until I be possible to’t handle it. Many people are not easy with what A-level is and in what way a life of an A-plain student will be, so I ruminate I’m going to blog around it, but not today. 
Today, I’m going to blog over something interesting. It actually took charge in March this year, it was wholly a long time ago but I be possible to still remember it vividly. It was a Monday. In the sunrise, I was sitting in the reproof hall while waiting for the rest of them to draw near, it was Applied Maths class. Esther came and told me over the blood donation event that was happening that week. I absolutely missed two blood donation event becoming to …ehemm…the girls’ thing, yes the timing was so bad.
I asked in the place of my mom’s permission even preceding I know about the date of the result. She said okay but then at the time that I asked her the second time she before-mentioned no. I know some of you may exist wondering, ain’t I old enough to decide myself since I’m before that time 19? Still 18 actually 
yea, I’m legal to make my own decision, to donate blood or not, no more than I respect my mum so I’ll for ever ask for her permission on a thing big like this.
So I told Esther,”~-end my mum doesn’t allow.” mistrust what she said,”don’t apprise her!” HAHAHA
We went to exercise room at sport complex right later finishing Applied Maths class. Only Esther and I participated for the rest of them are scared and I’m neat sure that some of them are underweight.
The couple of us are so excited inasmuch as it was our first time donating royal line.
When we first entered the means of access of the building, there were a scarcely any First Aid Unit (FAU) students station there and ready to assist the donors. A girl asked us a few questions such as “do you want to donate kinship?” “are you suffering from any illness?” “have you taken any medicine by reason of the past one week?” “have you experience any surgery for the past individual month?” “are you having period?” “gain your period passed one week?” and something like that. She at that time helped us to weight our bodies and patronize us on filling up the forms.
Then we were led to the other floor, where there were nurses free to test on our blood to get out which blood group we’re belong to and whether our hot spark contain enough amount of Iron or not. I’m thrilled to be aware of that my blood group belongs to O, it is declared to be the most generous undivided because people with blood group O can donate blood to people with a single one blood groups, but the bad deed is they can only accept royal lineage from blood group O.
How did they discriminative characteristic? She first cleaned my finger tip, and for this reason poked it, squeezed out a droplet of blood, sucked it with another tool, a thing like a dropper, then dropped my spirit on a board, tested my descendants with some solutions. The poking ~icipation was not painful but you have power to definitely feel the needle poking end your skin, the squeezing blood piece was, not to say very difficult, but, pain. If you know the kind of I mean.
Next, we proceed to another corner of the room (was that so much as a room? Idk.) Another nurse processed my accusation and asked me further on a few questions which were listed on the mould that I just filled up. She’s self-same friendly and I really like the tendency of action she talked to me. Was she absolutely enjoying her job or she was regular being professional? Are all nurses that difficult? I doubt that.
Then we were led to insert the function room, where many nurses were in in that place helping the donors. Another nurse/quarter-~ entered my information into the computer and gave me my red card and a hem in as souvenir, a guy student asked me to satiate in a small form, then any other nurse/staff gave me a ~et filled with a plastic bag and some small cylindrical containers, both function to provide my blood later.
I chose a line donor chair and just sat into a denser consistence, right next to Esther. The limb rest of my chair is forward the right so they had to lead my blood out of my just arm. I told the nurses that I practice right hand more often because I was worried that I have power to’t move my right arm in class later, but they told me that is not a problem, …..okay….I doubted that though.
Honestly, the needle that they poked into my furnish was far more thicker than the some the nurse used to poke my touch tip, I think the diameter of the needle is temperate by ruler. The feeling of the thicker needle poking through my skin was, I don’t know in what plight to describe it, great? It was not displeasing at all, but like what I related, you can definitely feel that in that place’s a needle beneath your skin. Nah of course you won’t be excited the blood drawing out from you, it was merited a needle, not a vampire, not a noble extraction sucker. Before that, they wrapped my in accordance with duty arm with a bladder to grow my blood pressure, to ease the move along easily of blood and speed of family flow.
While waiting for our madcap to be drawn out, it’s time notwithstanding selfie! #girlsbeinggirls
look at our favorable faces, you can imagine how excited we were.
we flat requested a nurse to help us to take the delineate above.
the nurses even gave us blankets to guard ourselves because we were wearing shorts and the condition of the room was quite cold
and we had to keep squeezing up~ the body the thing that we were asked to grasp in our hands
my arm
Esther’s arm
Esther’s life-current
If I’m not mistaken, it excepting that took 20 minutes for the aggregate blood donating process.
Then we’re given opportunities to take member in a small lucky draw, we and nothing else got a small pack of rations.
Besides, there were also something that everyone order get after donating blood, which included cake, oat biscuits, milo and 100plus. And of pursue, some medicine, just in case you urgency to top up your red lineage cells faster. We were also given a attestation with our names printed on it. ^_^
the corpuscular wound was quite prominent on the pristine few days but it faded slowly and after this it is almost invisible.
Esther’s
It is likewise meaningful to get to donate my lineage to save life. It’s not that I devise not gain back my blood. After donating, my carcass will produce new blood cells and the footing up of blood in my body decree eventually be back to normal. I dare I will take part in the next upcoming blood donation too, only whether the timing is good.
I don’t know whether my blood is lull in the blood bank or it is already circulating in someone else’s carcass. If it is still in the kinship bank, then I hope that the staffs take competent care of my pack of descendants, I don’t want it to befit a waste. If it is circulating in someone’s visible form, then I wish that the part will always be healthy. I swindle encourage people around me to depart for blood donation, don’t be afraid, don’t be a diffident mice, it is not scary at quite, while in fact, I even get to learn about the processes of etc. out blood. It was a excessive experience.
I think I force of ~ stop here today, till I blog anew
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