This post isn’t for the faint hearted.
On Monday, I donated blood. People ask why and I say, I’m just putting some good back into the world. (Or that’s what I like to think) The other reason is, that I don’t have anything better to do haha
Anyway, there’s a good feeling, knowing you’re doing something that can make a difference to someone. Knowing that when you sit there, hooked up to a needle in your vein and drain you, it just feels you give apart of you away both emotionally and physically. It’s weird.
I kinda enjoyed getting the blood sucked out of me. The light headedness was rather fun, especially when I went off to play football. Even then, I still went out with my mates for a smoke or two. Where I apparently was on a “Jokes” level, just making jokes left, right, and centre! haha
Anyway, Good deeds done for one Monday!
anyway, ta ta for now