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Wednesday, March 16, 2011
, 6:48 PM
⇨ #Day 3 4 MORE DAYS TO GO i've decided to count down to sunday cause technically that's when they return at 2am, instead of counting down to the day i can meet D cause it probably might be Tuesday instead of Monday and it just seems longer to count down that way. mad sleepy with only 6 hours of sleep last night, was an emo-ball last night and for some reason couldn't stop crying cause i really really missed D and we had a little fight during our skype call and i wanted it to go well so badly. meeting steph this morning really cheered me up IMMENSELY :) always have so much fun with her talking nonsense and laughing at our own silly things. #1. we had Macs breakfast and i finally got to have McGriddles mmmmmm but somehow the portion seems really small compared to last time.. did they change the size of the portion or am i just too greedy already? #2. relived JC days quietly in the library just by comparing our stationery and using sign language and giggling. we still have the paperclip boxes we bought during JC where i labelled mine as ''Mimi's paperclip box: STEAL AT YOUR OWN RISK.'' and labelled hers ''Steph's paperclip box: STEAL ALL YOU WANT.'' #3. accompanied her to the blood bank t donate blood ( if you're wondering, and super impressed with me, then i'm sorry i didn't donate blood, i know its a really good deed, but its just two of my phobias- blood AND needles put together and i don't think i can even go through with the whole thing) watched steph donate blood, hiding behind the biscuit shelf in a corner, giving her a thumbs-up every now and then and texting her motivational lines they have printed all over the blood bank. eg. ''Honesty is blood safety'' ''You're already a HERO'' hahahaha and tried my best not to sneak the milo and biscuits for the real blood donors. the staff actually asked me if i was okay, cause i was covering half my face with a tissue paper and cowering there, (steph just had the needle put in) sigh such a failure. booked my BTT trial theory, and by tomorrow if i pass, and i know i will, i'll be one-third a driver! |