So last Friday night, Alicia walked out and quit, leaving Toni alone with a new guy who hadn't worked more than three shifts. At the time, I will admit that I was pissed....but now--I just laugh at everything she's doing to try making me "more" pissed off. I laugh at every email she sends back to me, and she doesn't even know it. Oh well....I don't need her anyways.
Yesterday I was signed up to donate a pint (or whatever size those bags are), of blood. Everything was going fine....UNTIL I got in there and was layed down on the bed and the nurse that was going to be doing mine, and was taking the kid next to my bed's blood forgot to put a clamp on the end of the tube that connects the IV to the bag (she DID put one by the bag though), soooo all the extra blood that was in the IV tube spilled out all over the floor. Then she came to do mine...she marked where she was supposed to put the needle in....it was too far down my arm. So she shoves the needle in, as I'm watching her, and is moving it around...like she can't find my vein. Then, the blood is going in fine...so she walks away. When she came back, she looked at it, and saw that there was beginning to have a bruise forming on my arm and got kind of panick-y. So she tells me that she has to take the needle out, even though there was only a half bag of blood....oh well, at least I donated that much. BUT still, I would've liked it if someone knew what the hell they were doing. Now I have this huge bruise on my arm..and it kind of hurts. Eugh!
As of right now--I'm still going to prom solo.......maybe.
BUT I'm gonna go.
Have a nice day (even though it's raining here!!).....and for those of you on spring break like me--have a good week!!
<3
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