today was exciting. i guess. it doesn't feel like the 4th of july, i guess. i was sitting at my grandparents house for most of the day. oh... boy.
yeah, see i woke up this morning (feeling fine... got someone special, on my mind... not really, although I think i was thinking about carl barat when i woke up. he's special enough x3), and i was like, "i'm giving blood today!" or something. i don't think i was that excited, more worried cos i've never given blood. -sigh- still haven't. y'see... me and tina went down there today! and we were laughing at the questions they have on the thing... and then she went in to get her blood checked before me and then i went in after. she was sitting on one of the things when i came back out, after they checked mine... i was like. "eek." when they pricked my finger. ha. except i didn't actually say that but jeeze, that prick hurts worse than the actual giving blood. anyway, tina's sitting out there when i came out, and they try to like get blood from my left arm. lawlz no good. you can't find a vein there for nothing. so then the person doing it tells me tae like turn around, maybe they can get from my right arm! so i turned and she's like, "yup you're a righty. go sit over there." so i do so.
tina tells me they have her waiting cos her pulse is really high. cos she got nervous or something and they couldn't take her blood when her pulse was so high.
but then the lady that was doing mine... and she got a vein!
and she sticks the needle in... and i've got my head turned to the wall... thinking of anything but the needle (but mostly pete or carl...) and then she pulls it out and says...
"I can't find your vein and I don't want to be poking around in your arm and give you a bruise on the 4th of july." so she gave me a bandaid and that crazy stuff. now i have this lovely hole in my arm. good times, good times. x(
so i get a cookie. cos i were there. and then i leave. my dad & i then went to my house and then to my grandparent's house.
like my cousins were already over there... i'm not much of a family person i guess. sam and i get along well... for the most part, but her music taste is shit to be kind. x3
anyway, i was hanging out there with sam and my grandma and stuff we were watching television, i kept texting erica cos i'm a weirdo and i've been texting her like all day, cos... i have no one to talk to. hah. we ate some lovely bbq stuff thanks to my papa. and i hang out with sam and stuff. she likes DPT or at least 'you fucking love it'. hmm, good or bad? i suppose good. but...
i watched so many episodes of i love lucy today.
desi arnaz is good. i like him. he sings el relicario.

meh i'm done.