Orange Chicken

So here's a story of orange chicken.
I went to eat lunch today with Mike, Karn, Matt and Andrew at Thai Corner (their soup is so delicious!), and I ordered yum-stuff orange chicken! It was fun with lots laughs and stuff :) I couldn't finish the big load of chicken so I took the rest in a to-go box. Class goes by, and hooray hooray no sociology again! So I happen to see that there's a blood drive going on today! I've always wanted to give blood, so I went back to my car and grabbed my leftover orange chicken and ate every ounce left in that to-go box, desperate to reach 110 pounds, the minimum weight to give blood. The nice lady let me weigh myself in the nurse's office, and I scored a 109.5! Round that up to 110 man!! : ) So feelin confident, I go into the Blood drive room, take little tests, get my middle finger stabbed (which didn't really hurt, yess), and then start the blood-giving jigmajig! It took a little longer than I assumed, but it eventually finished. After it was all done, I was thinking yeahh no fainting or whatnot. But a few seconds later, my stomach starts feeling gross, and then before you know it the phlebotomist has a trashcan next to my face. -____-. And there went all the orange chicken that I shoved down my throat before the blooddrive, into the trashcan. What a waste of money, huh? haha! But it feels like that orange chicken was there to help me give the blood though! An hour later I got super drowsy and tired haha. It still felt really cool being able to give blood, but yeah that won't be happening for a while! On top of that I can now find out what my blood type is! What's all you guys' blood types? :)
So I should'a just waited to blog today instead of yesterday huh? Anywho, I can't think of anything else exciting today. I hope everyone's doing well :) Sorry if that was sort of a gross story : / but that was my event for prob the whole week haha!

byeee :) Masumi